章節 1819: Holy Relic

"Su Mo, rest assured. I will help you if the culprit comes!" Saint Elder Zhen Xian looked at Su Mo and said in a deep voice.

There was no need to worry if they were on the True Path Sect's territory in Mingxu Galaxy.

"Saint Elder Zhen Xian, the culprit might be an Empty God." Su Mo mumbled.

"What?"

"An Empty God?"

The moment Zhen Xian and Quan Ming heard Su Mo's words, they froze. They had never imagined that the culprit could be an Empty God.

Their faces darkened because the True Path Sect could not stand against an Empty God.

If an Empty God from the Sorcerer Tribe really came, they would be powerless against him.

"Su Mo, you should hurry back to the Sun Moon Tribe!" Saint Elder Zhen Xian said in a low voice.

After all, Su Mo had waited for him to arrive back in True Path Sect for a few days.