"I can't settle down. Go look for yourself." Yue Qianchou swept his arm, impatiently shaking off the other man's hand. Yet the instant he turned around, his gaze swept over the metal wheel, and he froze.
Hong Tailong, who had been about to persuade him gently, brightened at once. Judging from his expression, he had likely discovered something. He swallowed the words at the tip of his tongue and watched Yue Qianchou's every move.
Yue Qianchou slowly crouched down and reached out to stroke the metal wheel. He discovered that every ring of the wheel contained quite a few square recesses.
The metal recesses themselves were nothing remarkable. What shocked him was the engravings within them. Some bore the reversed characters "Fu Xian," while others were carved with the image of an island. After repeatedly touching them to confirm it, something in his memory finally clicked into place. He cried out in astonishment, "Fu Xian Token!"
If he remembered correctly, the two patterns within the metal recesses were precisely the front and back patterns of Fu Xian Island's Fu Xian Token. He had once obtained one, so he knew its carvings very well. This could no longer be described as mere coincidence.
Hong Tailong crouched beside him with shining eyes and asked curiously, "What is a Fu Xian Token?"
Yue Qianchou did not answer. He merely kept shaking his head and muttering, "How is this possible? How could Fu Xian Island's Fu Xian Token be connected to something in the Phoenix Temple?"
His thoughts involuntarily drifted back to those days. The events of obtaining that Fu Xian Token and joining Fu Xian Island were still as clear as yesterday. He vaguely recalled the legend Fu Xian Island had concerning the tokens. It was said that there had originally been three