“Someone of Ling Family told me that personally.”

Su Li smiled mysteriously. Her expression was calm as usual, which made Bai Su be in a trance for a second.

He shook his head and said with a low voice, “It has been ten thousand years since Ling Qingshui has died. That man is a prodigy like you. He became an immortal at the age of eight thousand, and he was so fast that the natural law was suppressed before it could react. Then he dominated the circle. I am ...