Seeing Su Mu change the topic and stop the story abruptly, the audience couldn't help but be stunned.
Then, he looked at Su Mu and felt extremely displeased.
That was it?
He had just heard the exciting moment. Why was it suddenly gone?
Although they were very clear that when storytellers told stories, most of them would leave suspense at the end, or suddenly end before the story was about to start.
The purpose of doing this was naturally to attract the listeners so that they would still come the next day and continue to support the storyteller.
However, in the few days that this storyteller had come to Qingshan City, the stories he told had already attracted countless people!
At this moment, the inn was full. Did he still need to continue hiding?
What kind of joke was this?
What was on the Ancient Road of Stars? Where was the blood-stained land? What had happened there?
Could it be that the legendary immortals and gods were fighting there, and their blood dyed the ground red?
Countless people were scratching their ears and cheeks, their hearts itching.
However, the rule of storytellers was that they would stop once and would not speak again that day.
At such an exciting time, they were about to see the truth of the Ancient Road of Stars and see where it was connected. It was obvious that the arrow was already on the bow, but Su Mu suddenly stopped talking, which made them feel extremely aggrieved!
Many of the listeners also burst out at the same time and complained to Su Mu.
"Mr. Smith, can you say a few more words? Just say a little more. Otherwise, even if it was just a few sentences, it would be fine.”
"That's right, Mr. Su. You just mentioned the most critical moment. What exactly is the Ancient Road of Stars? After the protagonists arrived at the Ancient Road of Stars, what exactly did they encounter?”
"That's right, Mr. Smith. You finished talking halfway and didn't say anything. You kept me in suspense. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep when I go back.”
"Mr. Su, I, Lame Zhang, came all the way to Qingshan City with a walking stick just to listen to your storytelling. You stopped at such a critical moment. What should we do if we can't bear the itch?”
"Mr. Smith, I'm already half a step into a dead end. I might die tomorrow. Can't you continue to tell us what's going to happen next?”
"What's half a foot? Half of my old master's body is covered in yellow soil! He's still waiting for me to bring the story back to him. Now that Mr. Smith has stopped, if I bring this story back to tell the old master, the old master will die in peace!”
At this moment, everyone in the inn, regardless of gender or age, was extremely anxious.
All of them were scratching their ears and rolling their eyes, looking as impatient as wild monkeys in the mountains.
It was obvious that they were attracted by Su Mu's story and found it difficult to extricate themselves.
There were so many storytellers in the world, but only Su Mu could make them feel as if they were there!
Just now, it was as if they had personally come out of the Nine Dragons Coffin on the Ancient Path of Stars. It made them feel extremely excited, but why did this story have to end at the most critical moment?
Countless listeners were already impatient.
One of the muscular listeners even walked out directly, as if he was ready to attack Su Mu and force him to continue.
Even the Shing Wong of Qingshan City looked anxious at this moment, scratching his ears and cheeks restlessly.
At this moment, he was extremely curious. The Shing Wong was still shocked by Su Mu's disrespect towards the dragon race.
However, at this moment, the Shing Wong had completely fallen into the world that Su Mu had described!
Where did the Nine Dragons Coffin Pull come from? Where would he go?
Who was the owner of the Nine Dragons Coffin Pulling? Who was the one who forged it and let the nine dragons pull the coffin to travel in the vast chaos?
Who carved the murals inside the Nine Dragon Coffin? Why did it look so lifelike?
Who was inside the coffin? Could he be the creator of the Nine Dragons Coffin?
The mighty Shing Wong could not help but discuss the plot with the surrounding elders. He looked like a commoner and completely let go of his dignity as a Shing Wong!
"Mr. Su, I wonder if the Nine Dragons Coffin you mentioned just now really exists?”
Goddess Nvywa asked Su Mu curiously.
Upon hearing this, Caiyun Boy also revealed a look of surprise. Even Mother Nuwa didn't know if this was true or false? It seemed that the storyteller was really secretive!
As for making things up? Caiyun Boy thought that he couldn't make up such a story.
The karma contained within it was simply too huge!
When Su Mu heard Nüwa's question, he couldn't help but glance at her. Su Mu was immersed in her gaze.
Nüwa's beauty was deeply engraved in Su Mu's heart. Su Mu looked at Nüwa as if he was admiring the most perfect thing.
Fortunately, Su Mu's eyes were filled with admiration, so Nüwa was not angry.
He even felt a little amused in his heart. He wondered if Su Mu would still have the guts to continue sizing him up after knowing his identity.
Su Mu took a deep breath and bowed slightly to Nuwa.""I was too rash, please don't mind me.”
"No worries." Nuwa shook her head. Indeed, she didn't mind.
Su Mu said,"As for the Nine Dragons Coffin that you asked about, does it really exist?" Miss, you might as well look forward to it. The story behind will be even more exciting. If you listen to it all, perhaps you will understand.”
Before Nüwa could react, Su Mu had already fled.
Goddess Nvywa frowned as she watched Su Mu leave. She realized that Su Mu's speed was not something a mortal could achieve.
"With this speed, it seems that this storyteller has a powerful background. He didn't expect that he would be able to see such an interesting existence when Caiyun pulled him over to listen to books.”
"Could it be that the other party discovered my identity and fled?”Nuwa couldn't help but feel somewhat puzzled.
However, Nüwa would never have thought that Su Mu would run away not because he had discovered Nüwa's true identity, but because he couldn't wait to return to the System Space to draw the reward!
Didn't he waste so much saliva telling stories every day just for this last moment?
The rewards that could be drawn from the system space were what Su Mu cared about the most!
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