In the end, the stone card on Wei Xiao Bei's neck let out a white glow.
Afterwards, the white glow had enveloped his body, decreasing the amount of pressure that Wei Xiao Bei was experiencing. This allowed him to slowly stand up again.
"Eh? The Ming Lun Envoy's Proof?" Following this hesitant voice, the Border Patroller's complexion darkened, but the pressure slowly disappeared as he spoke, allowing Wei Xiao Bei to relax.
At this moment, the light from the stone card disappeared, returning to its original appearance.
"You are a friend of the Ming Lun Envoy?"
The complexion of the Border Patroller did not turn well, but his voice became friendlier.
Wei Xiao Bei immediately assessed that the relationship between Bai Ta Hill and the Shing Wong Temple was not a good one, but the Shing Wong Temple did not dare offend Bai Ta Hill. The reason the local god was friendly was due to the difference in hierarchy.
