Su Mo's invitation to Wenren Tiandu was completely different from the one he had extended to Si Kongyan.
He knew that Wenren Tiandu already possessed a Martial Emperor level inheritance and was sufficiently heaven-defying himself. Words about bestowing great fortune simply did not suit him.
Thus, Su Mo invited him to join in creating a great undertaking, giving him ample respect.
"Create a great undertaking?"
Wenren Tiandu was stunned upon hearing this, feeling somewhat speechless. He had no interest in creating any grand enterprise; his goal was merely to pursue the ultimate peak of martial arts!
"What great undertaking?"
Still, Wenren Tiandu asked curiously, wondering what Su Mo was plotting.
With a flip of his palm, Su Mo directly took out the Holy Son Token of the Azure Divine Palace.
Before he had left, that old Fire God had already returned the Holy Son Token to him.
"This is...?"
Wenren Tiandu looked doubtfully at the token in Su Mo's hand. He knew this token was extraordinary; it had been this very token that cracked the formation outside the residence earlier.
Yet, he did not know what kind of token it was!
However, when he saw the nine attribute symbols of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, lightning, light, and darkness upon it, a faint guess had already arisen in his heart.
"This is the Holy Son Token of the Azure Divine Palace!" Su Mo said solemnly.
"The Holy Son Token of the Azure Divine Palace!"
Wenren Tiandu was not surprised by this answer. It was no different from his own speculation. Then he narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully examined the token in Su Mo's hand.
Su Mo sat cross-legged in silence, his gaze fixed tightly on Wenren Tiandu.
After examining it for a while, Wenren Tiandu revealed a thoughtful