Su Mo had a grey shirt on and he stood on the hillock, looking intensely at the people.
The people who had gathered there were mostly of the Martial Emperor Realm and their cultivation levels were high.
Only a handful of them were of the Martial Honored Realm and these were the elders from the various forces who had come along with their geniuses.
Su Mo realized that there were many other races in the crowd, including the Blood Pupil Clan, whose eyes were red. He had not seen the men from the Sorcerer Tribe.
The powerful Giant Beings, the Flying Spirit Clan, and the Black Scale Clan had not arrived.
After looking around, Su Mo sat down cross-legged to meditate and ignored the people.
After the people had looked at Su Mo for a while, they were no longer bothered by him.
No one challenged Su Mo although it was the best time to prove themselves by defeating him. There was no point doing so as the True Sage Territory was about to open.