Baishan struck his fist against his palm excitedly and said, "Exactly! If the Great Sage steps in, how could my old man dare to say no? You really do have a good head on your shoulders."
He was very clear about what kind of sentiment his father held towards the Great Sage; it was complete reverence. If he could truly convince the Great Sage, there would undoubtedly be no obstacle on his path to joining the army.
"But the Great Sage deals with myriad affairs every day; how could he bother with such a trivial matter as mine?" Baishan found himself in a quandary again.
After all, the Great Sage had always been guarding the borders, and this time he had rushed back just for the grand court meeting, so it was uncertain how long he would stay.
"Sincerity moves the spirit. How would you know the Great Sage won't attend to you if you don't even try? I've heard that our Great Sage truly values talent. If you're genuinely sincere, you will surely pass," Luming assured him.