Su Meng was similarly stunned by the sudden appearance of twenty-five water columns, and at this moment, upon hearing Gu Chuqiu's words, he couldn't help but frown.
He didn't know who possessed the twenty-five Qi Vortices, but he was certain that the one with eighteen Qi Vortices was definitely not Su Hao.
Su Hao was dull by nature, not good with words, and would never lie to him, let alone have such aspirations to shock everyone with a sudden rise.
"Father, do you think the one with twenty-five Qi Vortices could be Mr. Xiao?" Su Ying blinked her eyes and asked with anticipation.
"Impossible!" Su Meng shook his head firmly, "With three days' time, Xiao Ye, my young friend, could at most condense one or two Qi Vortices."
On Su Ying's gentle face, there was a stubborn look: "But I believe that it's him."
Su Meng helplessly glanced at his daughter, it seemed that this girl had taken a fancy to Xiao Ye.
"What a pity." Su Meng felt a sense of regret in his heart.