Su Mo arrived at the residence of the family head, Bai Xinghe.
Inside the main hall were Bai Xinghe, Bai Yi, and more than a dozen Bai family elders.
Of course, Bai Yan's father, Bai Feng, was not present.
Bai Yan's father, Bai Feng, was stationed elsewhere and could only return once every few decades.
When Su Mo entered the hall, every one of them stared at him with wide eyes, as if they were looking at a monster.
"Bai Yan, how could your Law power be so powerful?"
Bai Yi was the first to ask. His own son had been defeated, and he felt terribly bitter about it.
"What is it? Is my Law power not allowed to be powerful?" Su Mo retorted.
"You...!" Bai Yi's voice caught in his throat at once, leaving him speechless from Su Mo's rebuke.
"Bai Yan, what your uncle means is, why has your Law power advanced so quickly? It seems your Law power only entered the middle stage of the eighth rank five years ago. Yet in just five short years, your Law power has actually reached the late stage of the ninth rank. This is truly a miracle!" Bai Xinghe said gravely.
Such enormous progress, such a tremendous leap—even a peerless genius supplied with vast quantities of the finest resources would need a hundred years to achieve it.
Yet Bai Yan had only taken five years. It was simply unimaginable.
"Haha, Grandfather, perhaps I can be considered a late bloomer!" Su Mo laughed heartily, his face brimming with pride.
He did not deliberately explain himself. The more he explained, the more flaws he would expose. Bai Xinghe was a Heaven-Splitting Realm expert, not someone who could be easily fooled.
Therefore, offering no explanation was the best choice.
"Perhaps. In any case,