"Alright, the three of you may leave. At least for now, this little guy hasn't grown to the point of needing your assistance," the middle-aged man said indifferently.
"Alliance Hierarch, then we will take our leave." The three slightly bowed, and then their figures transformed into thin wisps of smoke, disappearing without a trace. These figures were merely among the thousands of incarnations of the three Saints.
The middle-aged man looked at the young man in the void image, finally revealing a slight smile on his face.
...
After entering the Law Tower.
Lin Mo almost severed his connection with the outside world, immersing himself entirely in the perception of the laws.
No idea how long it had been before he slowly opened his eyes.
