"Tell me, how high do you think this Shangguan Hao can climb?" someone asked with a contemplative expression.
"I think around fortieth place should be about right!"
"Perhaps he'll stop at fiftieth place!"
"Given how quickly his ranking has risen, there's a great chance he'll reach somewhere in the thirties!"
The crowd continued discussing without pause, guessing at Su Mo's final ranking.
"This person definitely isn't Su Mo!"
At this moment, the burly young man spoke with utter certainty.
"Senior Brother, why are you so certain?" the beautiful woman asked in confusion.
The others also looked at the burly young man doubtfully. Most of them knew him. Though Tianhuang was vast, there were not many Saint King level experts.
"If he were Su Mo, he absolutely could not reach fiftieth place!" the burly young man said firmly.
"That makes sense. Though Su Mo is strong, it is unlikely for him to reach fiftieth place. After all, he is only in the early Martial Saint realm. Reaching the Saint King Ranking should already be close to his limit!"
"Then it seems this person should also be a Saint King, deliberately concealing his cultivation realm!"
The crowd rather agreed with the burly young man's view.
Su Mo was indeed an Ancient Prodigy, but he was not such a monstrous prodigy. Thus, this person could not be Su Mo.
Within the stone pillar space, Su Mo stood in the air. Before him, space twisted once more, and Di Yihun appeared again.
"How much of my ranked strength do you want me to use?"
Perhaps having guessed that Su Mo would not proceed step by step, Di Yihun looked at Su Mo and asked in a deep voice.
"Fourth place!" Su Mo answered without hesitation.
That was right. He wanted the other party