"And one more thing, if Lord Su Mu cannot attend, I'm afraid other countries might covet the Martial Saint Tower under our Military Department's control."
For a moment, everyone fell silent. They couldn't think of any solutions, and a certain hope in their hearts grew stronger.
The Huaxia Military Department eagerly awaited Su Mu's return!
...
Deep in the seabed, amidst the surging magma.
A figure sat calmly, allowing the scorching magma to flow and wash over his body. It seemed peaceful, yet under introspection, danger lurked in the sea of consciousness.
At a certain moment.
The body taking a magma bath suddenly trembled, then spat out a mouthful of golden blood. Su Mu groaned and opened his eyes, a heavy expression on his face.
Su Mu frowned tightly; the situation in his sea of consciousness was far more severe and troublesome than he had anticipated.
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