Seeing that Chen Mo ignored them, his gaze settling on the Sect Master, his meaning could not have been clearer. The four elders' expressions all became somewhat strained.
It was not that they were angry; they simply found it a pity.
They had merely wanted to try their luck. What if they had caught his eye?
Deep down, they all knew that for a peerless genius with talent like Chen Mo's, only Sect Master Xuan Yan in the entire Xuanyuan Sect was qualified to take him as a disciple.
In truth, even Xuan Yan was not qualified to become Chen Mo's master.
After all, he was only a Ninth Tier Martial God at the Middle Stage.
Normally, only Ninth Tier peak experts or Tenth Tier super experts were qualified to become the masters of peerless geniuses.
Because warriors with peerless talent cultivated far too quickly.
They could generally reach the Seventh Tier before thirty, the Eighth Tier before forty, the Ninth Tier before sixty, and had hope of becoming a Tenth Tier Immortal of the Land within a century.
They would then become the spearhead forces resisting invasions from other worlds.
Compared to them, a warrior like Xuan Yan, who had cultivated for nearly two hundred years yet still hovered around the Middle Stage of the Ninth Tier, was truly lacking.
However, a genius who had yet to grow was still nothing more than an ordinary person.
Thus, although the four elders knew Chen Mo's talent was extraordinary, they did not actually intend to curry favor with him. They merely wanted to take a chance.
At that moment, Xuan Yan calmly watched Chen Mo. After they faced each other for several seconds, he was the first to break the silence.
"You have grasped Domain Power?"
"Mm."
Chen Mo nodded slightly,