บท 1287: Sun Mo's Assistance, Divine Pill Succeeds!

"Everyone, leave!"

Wei Ziyou started to clear the area.

"Little Silver!"

Time was tight and the mission was of great importance. Hence, Sun Mo could not care to conceal the eight-gate cloud anymore and summoned it.

In an instant, a silver eight trigrams-shaped cloud drifted over at an extremely fast speed. Because it was too fast, it even dragged out silver afterimages behind it like a small tail.

As soon as Little Silver landed, it turned into a spatial door under Sun Mo's instructions. The spatial gate was covered in profound and mysterious runes.

Sun Mo plunged in and headed for the Wind King Hall to retrieve the surgical supplies.

"This... this..."

Wei Ziyou was a little stunned. Sun Mo even had such a good thing?

This cloud was ranked 10th on the mysterious darkness species list, a secret treasure that was unique in the world that couldn't be obtained without a great opportunity.