After killing Xiong Yue, Su Mo turned his head and looked at the remaining Gale Island disciples.
"You guys also want to kill me, right?" Su Mo fiercely glanced at the rest of the 30 odd people and said in a chilling tone.
"We...!"
The remaining Gale Island disciples' expressions changed, and they did not know how to reply.
They had never dreamt that Su Mo's strength could be so formidable. Even someone strong like Xiong Yue was no match for him and was defeated within three strokes.
"Humph!" Su Mo watched the silent crowd and hummed coldly. "All you guys wanted to kill me previously. I will never be soft on my enemies, even those potential ones!"
After saying that, Su Mo's imposing manner skyrocketed, and the seven Spiritual Spirals in his body started to swirl again.
All the disciples' expression changed again as Su Mo would not let them off.