"At what age did Su Mo develop the Ring Condensation Technique?"
"This reward is a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone, to be awarded to whoever comes closest to the correct answer."
The moment the voice fell silent, the entire Original-Work World erupted.
"What age? It definitely wasn't nineteen. He was already a Soul Saint at nineteen."
"The year of Soul Beast Extinction, he was still a third-year student at Nuoding Academy. A third-year student would have been around eight, right?"
"He invented the Ring Condensation Technique at eight? Do you believe that? An eight-year-old brat might not even have seen many Soul Rings. How could he possibly create the Ring Condensation Technique?"
"If he hadn't begun condensing Soul Rings himself very early, how could he have reached that point?"
"Even so, it couldn't have been eight. Ten would already be early."
"Nine, perhaps. Soul Beast Extinction happened when he was eight. He spent a year researching it and created it at nine—that seems more reasonable."
"My guess is eleven. He had to spend several years building a foundation. How could he create it just because he wanted to?"
"I also think it was over ten. Eight is too absurd."
Everywhere across the continent, people argued heatedly.
Most ordinary people simply wrote down a specific age, such as eight or nine. They treated it as nothing more than a question about age. How could they have considered it any further?
But the truly intelligent ones had already caught the hidden meaning.
Spirit City, Pope Palace.
Bibi Dong reclined against the Pope Throne, propping her cheek up with one hand. Her gaze rested on the Sky Screen, and she did not move for a long while.
Chrysanthemum Douluo said softly, "Your Holiness the Pope, this question..."
"Eight." Bibi Dong suddenly spoke, her