"Secret realm token?"
Si Huangquan's pupils flickered as he looked at the token hanging by his side.
He had emerged alone from the Divine Word Path, never paying attention to whether his secret realm token was still functional.
Lu Chen, Ying Haobai, and the others exchanged glances, their expressions filled with suspicion and amazement.
"I hadn't paid much attention to it before." Zhuo Baiyun rested one hand on his sword, lost in thought, "Now that I think about it, the secret realm token might indeed be invalid. Just now in the Ghost Valley Road, I personally saw three people attacked by fierce ghosts before they could use their tokens to exit the secret realm, but they were unsuccessful."
"This matter is simple, a test will tell us."
Ying Haobai scoffed coldly and casually pointed a finger at three people in the crowd: "You three, try it!"
The three Ninth Grade Martial Cultivators he pointed at changed their expressions slightly, showing resistance.
