Xu Ke quickly referred to the numbers and opened the first safe. As he did, Chen Xiong stepped forward and smilingly entered his fingerprint.
Xu Ke clicked his tongue twice. A double security measure…
As the safe opened, Xu Ke took out a token from inside. It bore a single character on it: "Han."
"What's this?"
Xu Ke felt an ancient aura exuding from the token. The single character gave him a sense of profound, desolate history washing over him, invigorating his spirit. This thing certainly looks ancient.
Yuan Shang, standing by, smiled mysteriously. "This item has quite a history. Many years ago, two groups in Tianhai fought to the death over this very token."
"Although the groups weren't large, their members were incredibly formidable. According to the records from that time, not a single one of them was below the Innate Late Stage."
Upon hearing this, Xu Ke's pupils shrank and his expression changed drastically. "What? What exactly is this token?"
