"Xiao Mo, I have something I'd like to discuss with you privately. Let's step outside first." Qian Daoliu withdrew his gaze from Qian Renxue and looked at Su Mo.
Su Mo nodded slightly. "Alright, Grandpa Qian."
In truth, Su Mo had already noticed the unusual look in Qian Daoliu's eyes and vaguely guessed what he wanted to say.
Without another word, the two left the Worship Hall and arrived at a secluded spot.
Qian Daoliu stood with his hands behind his back and sighed. "Xiao Mo, as a God, you should know well that the final inheritance of certain Gods can only be activated through the sacrifice of the High Priestess. The Angel God's final inheritance is one such case.
"So, if Xiao Xue truly obtains the Angel God's inheritance, then after I am gone, I hope you can take good care of her and protect her for the rest of her life."
Su Mo smiled faintly. "Don't worry, Grandpa Qian. Since Xiao Xue is with me, I will naturally keep her safe. Besides, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you either."
At his words, Qian Daoliu's somewhat dim eyes immediately lit up.
Though he had served as the Angel God's High Priest for many years, had long since accepted life and death, and had prepared himself for sacrifice, who would willingly choose death if they could live?
After all, he was not alone. He still had a granddaughter, a son and daughter-in-law, and even future great-grandchildren.
"Xiao Mo, thank you." Qian Daoliu said gratefully. He did not doubt Su Mo's words in the slightest, because the current Sea God, Bo Saixi, was the best example.
"There's no need to be so polite, Grandpa Qian. We're family. How could I possibly stand by and watch something happen