The Nether Land?
The token immediately felt intimidating to Gu Bailu.
"How do you know that it's from the Nether Land?"
"My lady, there's a giant 'Nether' on it." Although Ah Luo thought it was a stupid question, she couldn't show any impatience with her lady.
Her lady could read, couldn't she?
However, most of the characters she wrote when she drew runes were incomprehensible.
Gu Bailu widened her eyes at Ah Luo's disdain and finally saw the word on the token that was as dark as coal.
"Just because there's a Nether on it doesn't mean that it's from the Nether Land."
"My lady, it's Cold Ink Iron."
Suddenly, Gu Bailu felt that Ah Luo was more knowledgeable than she was.
She touched Ah Luo's head. "Because it's Cold Ink Iron, it's from the Nether Land?"
Ah Luo nodded firmly.
Nobody would use such a rare stone to make tokens except the lunatics of the Nether Land.
