"Are you referring to the opening of the Divine Hall when you speak of the opportunity in Cold Wind City?"
Qin Fengming's heart stirred, and a faint glint flashed through his eyes as he immediately replied. At that moment, there was still a jade slip given to him by a Ghost Lord cultivator from Cold Wind City in his storage ring.
He simply had not had time to examine it yet.
"So Fellow Daoist Fei already knew about this the moment you entered the city. In that case, it seems you also intend to go and give it a try when the time comes." Female Cultivator Lu showed little reaction upon hearing that Qin Fengming knew about the Divine Hall. After all, everyone from the inn had already informed all the Ghost Lord cultivators residing here.
"When I first arrived at the Flying Cloud Inn, a cultivator from Cold Wind City gave me a jade slip. I haven't had time to examine it yet. I'll decide after taking a look." As Qin Fengming transmitted his voice, he flipped his hand, and a jade slip appeared in his palm. His mind immediately sank into it.
It was a full hour later before Qin Fengming withdrew his mind. His expression flickered incessantly, and beneath his astonishment lay a trace of anticipation.
The so-called Divine Hall of Cold Wind City was not some sacred building. Rather, it was an ethereal mountain peak existing within the secret realm of Cold Wind City. This mountain peak did not remain there constantly, but would reveal itself at an unknown time.
Moreover, its appearance had shown no warning whatsoever in the past. It seemed to suddenly emerge within the Rift Space.
Its location was equally irregular. However, every time it appeared, strange phenomena would arise within the