"Come! Mr. Qing Mo, please have some tea!"
"Alright, thank you, Chairman Feng!"
In Feng Zhenghao's office, Qing Mo looked at the hot tea the other man handed him, accepted it at once, and took a light sip!
"Mr. Qing Mo is so young, yet already possesses such astonishing skill. A true hero rises in his youth!"
"May Feng take the liberty of asking how old Mr. Qing Mo is, and where he comes from?"
After chatting with Qing Mo in the office for a while, Feng Zhenghao casually began to steer the conversation toward the heart of the matter!
After all, although the World Association was a civilian organization of superhumans, it was indeed somewhat inferior to the Company!
Yet every superhuman organization or family faction basically had its own connections, as well as a network for gathering all kinds of information and intelligence!
Ever since Qing Mo had defeated the old Heavenly Master on Dragon Tiger Mountain back then, every superhuman organization had been investigating him without pause!
But no matter how thoroughly those organizations investigated at the time, they came up completely empty-handed!
They could not uncover even the most basic details, such as his origins or his name!
So now that a master like Qing Mo was sitting before him, Feng Zhenghao—equally full of curiosity—finally voiced the doubts in his heart!
"I'm 2,897 years old. As for where I come from~!"
After stating his true age, Qing Mo raised a hand and pointed at the ceiling above them, then gave Feng Zhenghao a meaningful smile!
"Hahaha! Does Mr. Qing Mo usually enjoy joking as well?"
"Come, come, have some tea, have some tea!"
Thinking that Qing Mo was joking, Feng Zhenghao picked up the teapot before him and poured him some more tea!
As for Qing