Su Mo raised his head to gaze at the strand of morning sun shining on his face, squinting his eyes slightly. Perhaps it had been too long since he last saw the sunlight, making his eyes a bit uncomfortable.
Outside, Chu Tian and the others were constantly arranging for someone to keep an eye on the area, ready to report as soon as the door opened.
The moment Su Mo emerged, Chu Tian and the others received the news and rushed over at top speed.
The Beiji Celestial Venerable and the other five reluctant Daoist Venerables did the same.
"Greetings, Human Emperor!"
"Greetings, fellow Daoist!"
...
Su Mo nodded slightly: "How has the Human Race been recently?"
To Su Mo's inquiry, those unfamiliar with him, even the Daoist Venerables, did not find anything questionable.
In their opinion, since Su Mo was the emperor of the Human Race, asking about the clan's recent affairs was only natural.
However, Chu Tian, Gongsun Mu, and the others were taken aback and froze at the spot.
