On the way back, Tan Xiaoyu looked dejected.
Tan Dong, a man of great stature, quickly understood the situation and couldn't help but sigh, "Xiaoyu, are you convinced now?"
Tan Xiaoyu hung her head in silence, and it took a long time before she said, "How… how is he so powerful?"
Tan Dong shook his head, gazing out of the car window, and said indifferently, "In this world, geniuses do exist! Xiaoyao in his twenties is already frightening enough, but now I suspect that he might not be just Xiaoyao, but perhaps a… Heavenly Being!"
"Heavenly Being…" Tan Xiaoyu murmured to herself.
"Didn't you say that Heavenly Beings might not even exist?"
Tan Dong let out a wry smile, "I indeed thought that after Xiaoyao there would be no more beyond, but now I realize that realms above Heavenly Beings do exist, and I simply don't even have the qualification to know about their existence!"
Tan Xiaoyu remained silent.
Tan Dong was right.
