Old Madman looked at Su Mo thoughtfully. After a long while, he nodded without asking anything more.
Outside the hall doors, the Nine-Tailed Immortal Fox glanced at Su Mo, then turned and left, seemingly unwilling to stay and watch him catch up with the people of the Immortal Furnace.
"Senior Brother..." Bai Zhi looked at Su Mo, her gaze resting worriedly on the ragged wound in his chest.
She knew that Su Mo's true problem was not merely his physical injuries, but the damage to his divine soul.
The Immortal Furnace could easily heal his physical wounds, but the wounds to his divine soul...
Bai Zhi turned toward Old Madman, pleading in her expression.
The sight of Su Mo's back as he resolutely left the Ancestral Courtyard alone back then still lingered in her mind.
That departing figure had been so resolute, as though he intended to resolve the catastrophe alone.
If not for Su Mo, everyone would probably have died by now.
Every disciple of the Immortal Furnace Ancestral Courtyard now owed Su Mo their life.
Su Mo did not care, but they did!
Old Madman frowned as he studied Su Mo, then suddenly turned to everyone in the hall. "All of you, leave for now."
Granny Su Zhan was clearly unwilling when she heard Old Madman's words.
Nevertheless, the Five-Seeking Immortal Lord beside her pulled her outside. They all knew that the true source of Su Mo's inheritance was actually Old Madman.
Bai Zhi and Little Xuanji were also pulled out of the hall by several Immortal Lords.
Only Old Madman and Su Mo remained in the hall. With a wave of his hand, Old Madman closed the doors and cast a barrier.
Old Madman walked up to Su Mo in contemplation and slowly said, "Tell me what