Xiao Ming looked up, seeing Xu Yang towering over him, gritting his teeth in anger.
"Xu Yang, don't you really want to know what this is?"
Xu Yang sneered coldly, "That token makes me feel disgust and rejection—why would I care to know?"
"Do it!"
Can Sutian and Shi Feng sprang into action without hesitation.
Xiao Ming was left dumbstruck.
Xu Yang feels disgust and rejection?
How could that be? This is the Ancient Immortal Order!
Wait.
"Demonic Immortal!"
"You've already chosen the Demonic Immortal faction, and even the inheritance you've received belongs to the Demonic Immortal camp; that's why you feel repulsed—even if you got this token, it'd be useless to you!"
Xiao Ming finally understood and cried out involuntarily.
But instantly, a life-or-death threat struck from both sides.
Can Sutian wielded his Immortal Sword; Shi Feng too brandished an Immortal Artifact, slicing mercilessly toward Xiao Ming.
"Ancestor, save me!"
