"Sacred Light?" Chen Changsheng looked somewhat perplexed.
He naturally knew of the Sacred Light, it was just that although he was well-versed in the Daoist Canon, he had never entered the Thirteen Divisions of Radiant Green before, nor had he gone to Holy Maiden Peak. So why was his body filled with Sacred Light?
Suddenly, he recalled a name, a place very rarely mentioned and of which no explicit record existed in the Daoist Canon.
He had truly first heard this place's name on that snowy day at the beginning of the year when he discussed with Xu Yourong where Senior Su Li might have gone.
As expected, in the next moment, he heard that name once more in the Pope's words.
"Could your master really have gone to the Sacred Light Continent?" The Pope slightly creased his brow as if he had encountered an incomprehensible problem.
