C291 The Talent of an Emperor

Duane blinked at him and inquired, "What are you trying to say?"

"Hehe."

The old man chuckled with a knowing look and declared, "My boy, you've struck luck. Though I can't fathom why Taoist Hugh has pegged you as his 'lucky star,' you're certainly extraordinary. Hence, I've made up my mind—you are the successor I've been searching for all these years