Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme-Chapter 1557 - 1393: What Is It?

Spiritual Energy gathered like a blade, slicing open the beast's skull to extract a Beast Pill, which was then placed into the Space Ring before Lin Mo turned around, slowly walking towards the woman in white. The woman in white had a refined martial hall and her skin was as fair as milk, with bright eyes like moonlight reflecting on water, creating a sense of approachable beauty. Her long black hair cascaded down to her waist, with a light blue gem adorning her forehead, making her

already picturesque face appear even more radiant.

"Are you alright?" Lin Mo asked with a faint smile. "Hmm, I'm fine. If it weren't for the injuries from being pursued by the Demon Clan, I wouldn't have struggled so much against this beast." The woman in white took a deep breath, recovering from the earlier shock, and gently nodded, saying, "My name is Han Xiaowen,

an Inner Sect Disciple of the Mystic Realm Sect."

"Lin Mo, Outer Disciple of the Seven Sects." Lin Mo nodded and replied.

"You're Lin Mo?" Hearing his name, Han Xiaowen's bright eyes flashed with an unusual light, and her slightly pale face showed a hint of surprise as she smiled, saying, "No wonder, you're able to easily slay a high-level Star Lake Barbaric Beast. Apart from you, there's probably

no one else."

"You know me?" Lin Mo was somewhat puzzled, as he was cultivating in the Seven Sects and hadn't yet entered the Inner Sect.

"A top genius of the Seven Sects, I've heard of your name..." Han Xiaowen said with a smile.

The distinction between the Inner and Outer Sects is substantial, but for geniuses like Lin Mo, Lord Tao, and Duanmu Jinglin, even though they haven't joined the Inner Sect, their status and position are much higher than ordinary Inner Sect Disciples. Outstanding Outer Disciples can be selected to enter the Inner Sect for cultivation, but excelling and becoming a genius disciple in the Inner Sect is extremely difficult. Top geniuses like Lin Mo, Lord Tao, and Duanmu Jinglin, even after entering the Inner

Sect, would be cultivated as core members.

"Senior Sister Han, have you entered the Great Ruins, is the Mystic Realm Sect here as well?" Lin Mo suddenly thought of something and asked.

Han Xiaowen nodded and lightly furrowed her brow, "Master Su has led the elite team over, and the main force will arrive within a month. This time, the Demon Clan dared to attack our Mystic Realm Sect's territory, we must kill those bastards. Master Su has issued a summons, and everyone is preparing to gather for a counterattack against the Demon Clan. Some disciples are too far away for the Sect Token to inform them, so we were sent to this perilous area to search... unexpectedly encountered the Demon Clan in the middle

of the journey. After a battle with them, I got injured and escaped." Han Xiaowen slowly recounted the events, causing Lin Mo's sword-like brows to furrow. Su Yuanfan took people into the Great Ruins, and soon the news about 'Original Law' will be known. Such precious treasures, one wonders if they'll be monopolized by the Mystic Realm Sect and Dayan Dynasty Academy, and whether disciples like Lin Mo can have a share.

"Senior Sister Han, you heal first, after you've recovered, we'll go. Anyway, there's no rush for this bit of time." Lin Mo glanced at her and said calmly.

"Don't be so polite, just call me Xiao Wen." Han Xiaowen looked at Lin Mo, with a gentle curve at her lips, smiled, and said. Then, Han Xiaowen found a vacant spot again, sat down, consumed several Elixir Pills, and began to cultivate for healing, while Lin Mo played the role of Guardian Angel. Naturally, the beasts in this forest dared not approach, since the fierce aura emanating from Lin Mo

made ordinary beasts fear to get close.

Three days later, Han Xiaowen's injuries were almost fully recovered, her previous lethargy completely cleared away, and her delicate face regained a healthy glow, like bright flowers blooming after a cold winter.

"Mr. Lin, I'm pretty much recovered. Let's go find Master Su to gather!"

Han Xiaowen looked at Lin Mo with beautiful eyes, speaking softly and gently.

"Okay."

Then, the two left this Star Meteor, following Han Xiaowen's lead, they didn't encounter the Demon Clan, who seemed to realize that the Mystic Realm Sect and Dayan Dynasty Dynasty's people had descended on the Great Ruins, making their activities more subdued. Su Yuanfan and a teacher from Dayan Dynasty Academy gathered their forces on a Star Meteor named 'Mule River Star', and after a day and night of flying, the two finally arrived on this small Star Meteor, quickly meeting up with Su Yuanfan and others.

At this time, Su Yuanfan and Zhang Jiang, along with other protectors, were discussing matters, while other disciples gathered on a mountain, chatting in groups, or sitting alone, eyes closed in cultivation.

"Mr. Lin, I'll go report to the protectors." Han Xiaowen nodded to Lin Mo, then swiftly headed towards the crowd on the mountain.

"Mm."

Lin Mo nodded and flew towards Qian Zhimo and Duanmu Jinglin.

"Mr. Lin..." Qian Zhimo's face lit up with joy upon seeing Lin Mo return, "I couldn't reach you, I thought you were taken by the Demon Clan..."

"The Demon Clan wanting to kill me is a bit far-fetched." Lin Mo grinned. Meanwhile, Duanmu Jinglin standing nearby felt uncomfortable; a year and a half ago, during the ring competition, the Seventh Elder announced that he and Lin Mo were co-champions. Initially, he was dissatisfied, but now, in just a year and a half, Lin

Mo's strength had greatly improved.

Suddenly, a group of people slowly approached them, led by an imposing young man dressed in splendid clothes, with a faint aura of suppression and an air of arrogance between his brows.

Following him was a youth with a gloomy face, also dressed in lavish clothes, with eyes bearing a cold glint as he stared hard at Lin Mo.

The former was naturally the Dayan Dynasty's representative genius Rong Xiaofeng; the latter was Zhou Bing, whom Lin Mo had beaten.

This group's appearance quickly drew attention from the Mystic Realm Sect disciples, who showed puzzled expressions, clearly sensing that Rong Xiaofeng's aura wasn't bringing good news.

"Are you Lin Mo?" Rong Xiaofeng stopped and coldly fixed his eyes on Lin Mo.

Qian Zhimo and Duanmu Jinglin paused; they hadn't expected Lin Mo to attract trouble with Rong Xiaofeng, known for his domineering and arrogant demeanor. Offending him would lead to trouble.

Of course, his arrogance wasn't without reason; after all, Rong Xiaofeng's father was a Prince of the Demon Star, and he himself wasn't lacking in strength. With these two advantages combined, few young people dared to provoke him.

"I am Lin Mo. Is there something you want?"

Lin Mo lifted his eyes, his expression calm, and said, "You injured Zhou Bing and seized his Space Ring? Now I give you a choice: return the Space Ring to Zhou Bing and apologize to him!" Rong Xiaofeng's gaze was sharp, his tone brooked no argument, carrying a commanding presence.