"News from the Divine Hall?!" Huang Xiaolong's expression shook with a surge of joy.
Zhao Shu nodded and said, "According to Duan Ren, this Divine Hall has only appeared in the last hundred years and is extremely mysterious. Even Duan Ren does not know where the headquarters of this Divine Hall are, only that the master of the hall is a woman with unfathomably deep strength. Every twenty years, the Divine Hall selects ten disciples on the Snow Continent. It's said that those chosen by the Divine Hall will have the opportunity to enter the Divine World to cultivate!"
Because it felt awkward when the little monkey referred to him, Huang Xiaolong had Zhao Shu change how he addressed him.
"What?! The Divine World?!" Huang Xiaolong's eyes widened with surprise.
Could there really be such a thing as a Divine World in this world?!