Perfect Extraordinary?!
If a typical genius had asked this, Bai Shuo would have stormed off on the spot, leaving them with a parting shot:
"Young man, I advise you not to overreach. Know your place!"
But since it was Tang Wen asking, he didn't dare to be dismissive.
Instead, he had to think carefully about how to persuade him to give up this unrealistic idea.
It wasn't that Tang Wen lacked the aptitude or anything.
It was that achieving Perfect Extraordinary was too time-consuming, too difficult to grasp, and the risks were far too great!
Bai Shuo chose his words with a serious expression. "Whether Perfect Extraordinary even exists is, in fact, still a question."
"How so?" Tang Wen's eyes were filled with a thirst for knowledge.
He immediately ignored the food that Bai You Ruo and Bai Xue were offering him.
'What Miss Bai? What barbecued meat? Could they be more appealing than the burly, dark-faced man before me—Bah! I mean, more appealing than the path of Martial Arts?'
