The domineering old demons who usually commanded the winds and clouds now trembled in fear, not even daring to breathe heavily. In the past, encountering a Nascent Soul old monster was rare, happening once every few years. This time, they had not only encountered one, but two.

“This token is yours, right?” Lu Yang asked casually, swinging the token by its string in a circle.

“Yes… No no no! It belongs to you, Your Excellency!”

“I heard this token can open a hidden treasure site. Is that true or false? What did you hide in there?” Meng Jingzhou was curious. With such grand fanfare, there should be good stuff.

“It is true. The hidden treasure site contains this little one’s cultivation insights and the materials needed for my next attempt at breaking through to the Nascent Soul Stage.” Ever since losing the token, Old Ancestor Bai...