The questioning, even somewhat provocative words, made Jiang Mo's pupils contract. After just catching his breath, Jiang Mo recommenced his frenzied punches, pounding onto Su Chengyu's body like a torrential downpour.
Despite this, Su Chengyu remained unmoved, like an imposing mountain, not wavering even half a step.
"The Body of Martial God, truly the Body of Martial God."
Ling Xiao, watching from afar, spoke with emotion, confirming that at this moment, Su Chengyu indeed possessed a physique comparable to that of a Martial God.
"It's merely the Body of Martial God, yet resisting these punches still consumes Su Chengyu's own mana."
Bai Qiu's voice rang out beside her, making Ling Xiao turn her head in surprise.
"When did you come back?"
Bai Qiu shook his head and said softly, "That group of Guardian Beasts are immortal and indestructible, they won't perish at all, and I've temporarily left them to Ao Tian. Compared to that side, the situation here is evidently more urgent."
