Feng Yun had sold Bai Ye out with a single sentence. Chu Bai hadn't expected this guy to do such a thing. Now that he had suddenly done it like this, he had directly pushed himself to the cusp of the storm.
"What do you mean? Call me out now?" Chu Bai walked out gloomily. He didn't expect to be sold out so thoroughly by him.
"Isn't there no other way? You can also see that this situation is really troublesome. I have no way to transfer the token." Feng Yun stood there helplessly. There were so many people around who wanted this token, so he had no choice.
Since he couldn't transfer the token, he could only use White Night's reputation to attract attention.
"White Night? Why is he here?"
"Why is White Night here?"
"Nothing good will come from this guy!"
"He's not dead yet?"
"Where is the White Night Man?"