Capítulo 58: 058 Making the World Move

In Divine City, thousands of kilometers away from Jiangzhou, there was rain in the early morning.

Outside the gate of the martial arts academy stood a wooden board, its surface paint almost entirely peeled off from exposure to the wind and sun over the years.

Pasted on the board in a row were red sheets of paper, each inscribed with a name.

Some offers had not been replaced for a long time and had almost completely faded.

Suddenly, two oil-paper umbrellas walked over from a distance. The newcomers, an old man and a young man, were both armed, obviously martial artists.

The two stood in front of the board, and the younger man stared in disbelief at what stood before him. "Is this the legendary Heaven's List?"

Stroking his beard, the old man glanced at the various listings on the board and smiled, "When I first came here, I was even more surprised than you."