361: Is Su Mo being arrogant again?

"Moreover..."

Lin Wan paused, pushed up her glasses, and gave Su Mo a strange look.

"I need to warn you about something."

"Long Xiya is an extremely eccentric person. She detests men, especially... playboys."

"According to rumors, she once broke the 'third leg' of a noble family's young master in the middle of the street for trying to two-time. That guy is still sitting in a wheelchair to this day."

"Long Kuier definitely complained to her when she went back."

Lin Wan pointed at Su Mo, then at the room full of beauties in the carriage, her tone carrying a hint of schadenfreude.

"Not only are you surrounded by women, but you also 'bullied' her own sister."

"When we get to the assembly point later, you'd better pray she's in a good mood today, otherwise..."

"The crimson gold dragon spear in her hands doesn't have eyes."

The carriage fell silent instantly.

Shen Yufu, Rose, and others exchanged glances, their expressions looking a bit strange.

Detests playboys? Wants to break the third leg? This sounds... why does it feel like she was specifically sent to counter this guy Su Mo?

"Tsk."

Su Mo rubbed his chin, suddenly looking like he had discovered a new world, a playful arc curling at the corner of his mouth.

"A female lunatic? A humanoid tyrannosaurus?"

"Interesting."

He walked over to the holographic projection, reached out a finger, and seemingly flirtatiously stroked Long Xiya's extremely cold and beautiful face.

"I don't have any other hobbies, I just specialize in curing all kinds of defiance."

"Especially wild horses with such fiery personalities and strong abilities."

Watching Su Mo's death-seeking behavior, Lin Wan sighed helplessly.

This man is truly hopeless.

That's a dragon, not a horse! And a fire-breathing, man-eating tyrannosaurus at that!

Just then, the vehicle slowed down.

"Boss, we've arrived."

The Dragon Shield Bureau agent driving in the front reported via the internal line, "Ahead is the secret assembly point for the Contest of Ten Thousand Nations in the Xia Kingdom region, Military Base No. 01 in the Beijing suburbs."

Su Mo withdrew his hand, straightened his collar, and returned to his lazy, casual self.

"Alright, my minions."

He looked at the women in the carriage who were already geared up and had fanatical eyes.

"Get your gear on and keep your spirits up."

"We aren't going there to make friends. We're going to crash the party."

"If anyone dares to embarrass me..."

Su Mo narrowed his eyes, his gaze lingering on Shen Yanbing for an extra second, "When we go back tonight, you'll have three hours of extra training."

Shen Yanbing's body trembled, her little face instantly flushed red, and she hurriedly buried her head low.

The carriage door slowly opened.

A murderous cold wind, mixed with shouts from the training ground in the distance, rushed toward them.

Su Mo strode out with his long legs, leading the way.

Behind him was a legion of stunning beauties that could make men all over the world go crazy and also tremble with fear.

Military Base No. 01 in the Beijing suburbs, third basement level, top-secret conference hall.

This place wasn't so much a conference room as it was a giant gladiator arena.

The walls were made of high-strength alloy, still bearing various deep and shallow blade marks and charred scorch marks, obviously from frequent sparring by powerful experts.

Several groups had already gathered in the hall.

On the left was a burly man wrapped in lightning, holding a huge barbell plate and gnawing on it like a biscuit, making a teeth-grinding "crunch" sound.

Lei Family, Thunder Breaks Heaven.

In the shadows on the right, a figure in a black robe was leaning against the corner, toying with two daggers, his eyes coldly scanning the surroundings.

Ye Family, Ye Wuhen.

There were also several other men and women in various attires, each occupying a side, exuding powerful auras, unwilling to yield to one another.

In the center of the hall stood a crimson figure.

She didn't sit or lean like the others, but stood as straight as a spear.

Her long red hair moved without wind, and the crimson gold dragon spear in her hand emitted intense heat, creating a vacuum zone within three meters of her that no one dared to approach.

Long Xiya.

She had her eyes closed as if resting, but that suffocating pressure blanketed the entire room, making the other noble family geniuses struggle to breathe.

"Why hasn't that guy named Su Mo arrived yet?"

Thunder Breaks Heaven swallowed the last piece of iron and shouted impatiently, "Making so many of us wait for him alone? What a big ego!"

"I heard he's from a rogue background."

The red-haired youth called Burning Fierce sneered, "I don't know what the Dragon Shield Bureau is thinking, actually giving a spot to a kid who only relies on luck. In my opinion, he probably pulled some strings."

"Hmph, doesn't matter what his background is."

Ye Wuhen's sinister voice drifted from the shadows, "If his strength isn't enough, even if he enters the dungeon, it's a dead end. Don't blame me for not saving him then."

Several people were grumbling back and forth.

Suddenly, Long Xiya, who had been resting with her eyes closed, snapped her eyes open!

In that instant, it felt as if a sleeping giant dragon had awakened.

Two golden beams of light shot out from her eyes, locking onto the direction of the hall entrance.

"They're here."

Boom—!

Almost the same moment her voice fell, the two heavy alloy doors of the hall were kicked open from the outside!

That's right, kicked open.

With a loud bang, the two doors, weighing several tons, flew inward like pieces of paper, crashing heavily to the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.

In the dust, a tall and straight figure walked in slowly, hands in his pockets, with an arrogant, unbothered swagger.

Behind him followed a group of beauties of all shapes and styles, each breathtakingly beautiful and possessing extraordinary auras.

Su Mo walked into the hall, his gaze sweeping across the room with extreme contempt, finally landing on the dumbfounded noble family geniuses.

"Yo, everyone's here?"

"Who was just saying I have a big ego? And who was saying I pulled strings?"

"Come on, step out. Let me see if your bones are as hard as your mouths."

Arrogant! Unbearably arrogant!

He started taunting the moment he entered, completely disregarding this group of so-called "favored sons of heaven"!