Su Mo arrived at Bai Xinghe's mansion.
Bai Xinghe, Bai Yi, and a dozen other higher-ups were in the hall.
Of course, Bai Yan's father, Bai Feng, was not present.
Bai Yan's father, Bai Feng, was guarding somewhere else and would only return once every few decades.
When Su Mo arrived at the hall, these people stared at him with wide eyes, as if they were looking at a monster.
"Bai Yan, how can your Power of Law be so powerful?"
Bai Yi was the first to ask. His son had been defeated, and he was very upset.
"What's wrong? Can't my Power of Law be powerful?" Su Mo asked.
"You …!" Bai Yi was speechless at Su Mo's retort.
"Bai Yan, what your First Uncle means is, how can your Power of Law progress so quickly? It seems that your Power of Law entered the Middle Stage of Rank 8 five years ago. In just five years, your Power of Law has actually entered the Late Stage of Rank 9. This is a miracle! "Bai Xinghe said in a deep voice.
Such a huge improvement, such a huge leap, even for a super genius, with a large amount of top-notch resources, it would take a hundred years to achieve.
However, Bai Yan had actually used only five years. This was incredible.
"Haha, Grandpa, perhaps I can also be considered a late bloomer!" Su Mo laughed, his face full of pride.
He did not deliberately explain, for the more he tried to explain, the more loopholes there would be. Bai Xinghe was an expert in the Heaven Expansion Realm, and he could not be easily fooled.
Therefore, it was best not to explain.
"Perhaps, in any case, it is a good thing!" Bai Xinghe nodded slightly, feeling a little emotional.
He had originally thought that Bai Li was the most outstanding descendant of the Bai family. He did not expect that Bai Yan, who had always been lazy, was the truly outstanding one.
"Then, Grandpa, what about the place to go to the Soul Pavilion?" Su Mo looked at Bai Xinghe expectantly, looking extremely nervous.
"Since I have promised you, the place is naturally yours!" Bai Xinghe said solemnly.
"Haha!" Su Mo was instantly overjoyed and laughed heartily, completely ignoring Bai Yi's gloomy face.
"Bai Yan, don't be complacent. Young people need to get rid of their impetuous hearts and have a firm will to go further!" Bai Xinghe reprimanded with a straight face.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yan will remember grandpa's teachings! "
Su Mo quickly admitted his mistake and said with a smile, "Then I'll go back first to prepare for my trip to the Eighth City."
Having said that, Su Mo immediately turned around and left with a smug face.
When Su Mo returned to his mansion and entered his room, the complacent look on his face disappeared.
"It's going well!"
The Bais were just a springboard for him. Going to the Soul Pavilion in the Eighth City was the real beginning for him.
After thinking for a while, Su Mo left his mansion.
He didn't need to cultivate, and he couldn't cultivate. If his cultivation rose too quickly, it wouldn't fit the situation.
Therefore, his mission during his time in the Eighth City was to wander around.
Just like how Bai Yan was in the past, enjoying himself to his heart's content. This was in line with Bai Yan's normal situation.
Therefore, Su Mo went to the Slave Garden Hall to choose female slaves.
Although the slaves from the Primeval World had all been picked out, there were still many slaves living in the Slave Garden Hall.
Su Mo randomly chose more than 20 female slaves and brought them back to his mansion. Then, he openly enjoyed himself every day.
Not only that, but he also invited some of the younger generations of the Bais to his mansion to drink and have fun.
A few days later, even Bai Li, who had been defeated by him, came to drink and have fun with them.
Chengfen, Quan Ruhai, and Ning Piaoying also seemed to have become real slaves, serving Su Mo.
As the days passed, everything was normal. No one felt that there was anything wrong with "Bai Yan".
On this day, Bai Xinghe sent a token that represented the quota of the Soul Pavilion. It was an iron token that was engraved with a large number of runes.
There were only three days left until the recruitment of the Soul Pavilion in the Eighth City.
After receiving the token, Su Mo immediately packed up and then bid farewell to Bai Xinghe.
Then, he left Hundred Grievances City with Quan Ruhai and the other two servants and headed for the Eighth City.
The Eighth City of the Sun Slayer Tribe was not far from Hundred Grievances City. With the speed of a normal Fate Realm expert, they would only need 20 hours to reach there.
Just a few hours after Su Mo left Hundred Grievances City, a group of Soul Tribe experts rushed into Hundred Grievances City and headed straight for the Bai Family.
"Where is Bai Yan?"
The middle-aged man from the Soul Tribe, who was the leader, had a fierce look on his face and an imposing aura. After rushing into the Bai Family, he immediately shouted.
"What's going on?"
"It's the Di Family!"
"What are they doing here?"
The arrival of this group of people immediately alarmed the entire Bai Family. Many of the Bai Family members hurried out.
"Di Hou, what is your intention for barging into my Bai Family so brazenly?" Bai Xinghe's face was as dark as water as he loudly questioned the middle-aged man from the Soul Tribe.
Although the Bai Family was not as powerful as the Di Family, the other party was only a Dao Realm junior. How could they be so presumptuous?
"Master Bai, where is your Bai Yan?" Di Hou asked with a dark face.
"Why are you looking for Bai Yan?" Bai Xinghe asked.
"To tell you the truth, my son Di Ang has died!" Di Hou said with a pained face.
"Oh, there is such a thing? Who did it?" Bai Xinghe was slightly shocked. Di Ang was a direct descendant of the Di Family and he was the grandson of Di Huo, one of the three top powers of the Di Family. It was not a small matter for him to be killed.
"I am not sure. However, Di Ang died in the Primordial World. Bai Yan and Di Ang went to the Primordial World together." Di Hou shook his head.
"The two of them actually went to the Primordial World!"
Bai Xinghe's face darkened as he frowned and asked, "Do you think that Bai Yan killed Di Ang? That is definitely impossible! "
"Master Bai, you have misunderstood. Di Ang might have died at the hands of someone else. When Di Ang and Bai Yan went to the Primordial World, the ruler of the Primordial World appeared and killed a large number of our Soul Tribe members. Di Ang might have also been killed by him. I am looking for Bai Yan to understand the situation." Di Hou shook his head.
"I see!"
Bai Xinghe nodded slightly. After pondering for a while, he said, "Bai Yan went to the Soul Pavilion in the Eighth City. I will ask Bai Yi to bring you to him."
Having said that, Bai Xinghe nodded to Bai Yi, who was beside him. The meaning in his eyes was to protect Bai Yan and prevent him from being harmed by the Di Family.
"Yes, father!"
Bai Yi nodded and turned to look at Di Hou. He said, "Brother Di Hou, let's go to the Eighth City."
Di Hou nodded. Then, he left the Hundred Grievances City with Bai Yi and hurried to the Eighth City.
Di Hou was very anxious. He was furious. His son had died for no reason. He had to find the reason and take revenge.
If it was done by Su Mo in the Primordial World, he would have to turn the entire Primordial World upside down to find him.
If it was done by another martial artist in the Primordial World, he would punish the entire Primordial World and make it pay with eternal memories.
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