The Su family's residence.
In the main hall, a group of people were staring at each other speechless. Su Hao, who was silently asking the heavens, and a number of disappointed elders; with a sigh, they could only accept fate.
"Was there such a talent in the past?" Su Hao calmed himself.
"There should be." Su Minghui thought for a second and went to investigate any relevant information for a bit. Since it's a grade A talent, it shows that this talent has appeared before; however, it's rare. Soon, he found it out, "In the past, there seems to be one esper with such a talent."
"Let me have a look..." Su Minghui checked for a bit, and his expression turned slightly awful.
Su Hao began to have this bad feeling.
"Say."
