Under the white-haired elder's gaze, Su Mo stood there in a daze. Only after a long while did he recover.
"Young man, this matter is of great importance. I hope you will not blame this old man!"
The white-haired elder roughly examined Su Mo's memories, then nodded.
It concerned the revival of the Azure Divine Palace and the hope of the Azure Continent, so the white-haired elder had no choice but to be cautious.
After examining him, the white-haired elder had gained a general understanding of Su Mo's character. At last, a gratified smile appeared on his face.
"Ha ha ha! Good! Good! Good! After waiting for hundreds of thousands of years, this old man has finally found the one he was waiting for! The Azure Continent finally has hope!"
The white-haired elder threw back his head and laughed.
He had waited through countless years and seen innumerable geniuses, yet not one had met the requirements. He had long since given up hope, but Su Mo's arrival now stirred him completely. It was as though he could already see the Azure Divine Palace rising again and standing atop the Azure Continent.
Su Mo had no idea that the white-haired elder had already probed his memories, and confusion filled his face.
"Young man, our Azure Divine Palace has waited here for hundreds of thousands of years for an inheritor—an inheritor who will one day take command of the Azure Divine Palace. You barely meet the requirements. Would you be willing to join the Azure Divine Palace and become its Holy Son?"
The white-haired elder did not explain further and continued.
"Holy Son?"
Su Mo's eyes lit up. Even geniuses as gifted as Hong Qingxuan and Wenren Tianyi could only become ordinary disciples, yet he could become a Holy Son!
"What inheritance