After listening to the Old Blind Man's words, Yuan Youbai was stunned.
Could it be that the Holy Land of Central State wanted to snatch him up as their Saint Heir?
He had some understanding of the Holy Land.
The Four Great Sacred Lands of Central State held a transcendent status above all other forces.
The Holy Lands possessed eighty percent of Central State's resources!
Other forces could only divide the remaining twenty percent among themselves.
Under such a cycle, the power of the Holy Lands had grown unshakeable over countless years.
Turning his head towards the young man sitting there, he saw him smiling lightly and nodding, not denying what the Old Blind Man had said.
"Then... if I follow him, would I be able to avenge my mother?"
Yuan Youbai clenched his teeth with suppressed hatred the moment he thought of those people conspiring against his mother.
"I think there should be no problem."