"Alright, now let's talk about this request for leave." Sheng Yanlin flipped open that piece of paper, "I also once received this letter back then, but the Buddha statue on it was different from yours."
"Does it have any special significance?" Yang Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and he pressed further.
"Of course, this Buddha statue represents the Black Buddha Mother's promise to you. As long as you join the sect, it will grant you the status corresponding to the Buddha statue in the letter."
"Do you want to know what status the Buddha Mother promised me back then?" Lifting his head, Sheng Yanlin looked at Yang Xiao peculiarly.
Feeling uneasy under such a gaze from Sheng Yanlin, Yang Xiao swallowed and replied in a low voice, "I guess it must be one of the thirteen Buddha's sons."
This wasn't hard to guess, as Sheng Yanlin had just mentioned that each of the thirteen Buddha's sons had strength at least similar to his and Yang Qianhe's.
