Thinking back to a month ago at the pavilion, if Lin Mo had been a bit rougher, both his father and he would have been reduced to dust, and the Shen Family probably wouldn't have dared to utter a word.
"People can't be compared with each other!" Shen Guanyang silently consoled himself.
"Where's the Shen Ancestor?"
Lin Mo glanced around, not seeing Shen Qiankun.
"Mr. Lin, ever since the ancestor returned from Hunter Valley, he has been in seclusion, trying to break through," Shen Tailai respectfully said.
"I see!"
Lin Mo slightly nodded.
Shen Qiankun had been stuck in the mid-stage of Condensation for a long time without progressing. After returning from Hunter Valley, he went into seclusion, clearly having obtained some treasures there.
As they were chatting, suddenly a blazing white beam shot up to the clouds from the back of the Shen Family's Manor.
