"This time, the reason why I'm looking for the strongest Divine King is that there's a major matter that concerns the fate of the Penglai celestial race which you need to complete."
In the palace, Xiao Qinglan sat at the head of the table, staring at Zhao Wushen with his deep eyes.
"Celestial Lord, please instruct me. I am willing to fight for the celestial race, even if I die!"
"Good."
Xiao Qinglan nodded in satisfaction.
