A Deep Scheme

The young girl's face was filled with excitement and passion at the moment.

For a period lately, she had completely failed to enjoy that sense of standing above everyone else, experiencing instead all sorts of alternative experiences as a prisoner.

This made her feel very bad.

However, not anymore.

Never again.

As long as Third Battalion revived, she would be the most powerful being in this realm and universe.

Thinking this, the young girl took a token out from her embrace.

Yet Wang Ye, hiding in the dark, had his expression change abruptly after seeing this scene.

Holy shit, something is wrong!

He had originally thought that the token was used to control Third Battalion, which was why he had stolen it in advance, especially since it had the character "Wang" written on it.

As it turned out, this token was fucking used to open the door.

Wasn't this screwing him over!

The young girl muttered some incantation under her breath, then abruptly tossed the token high into midair.

Tremble!

O Heavens!

Yet the token, which should have floated in midair and carved a fissure in the void, dropped straight down to the ground instead, making a crisp clinking sound.

The young girl: ???

Was this script somewhat wrong?

Where the hell was her massive spatial passageway?

Even if she had chanted the incantation wrong, this token still counted as a supreme treasure, right? Could it not even float in the air?

Or was it that it had been placed there for too long and expired?

Carrying shock, the young girl picked up the token, chanted the incantation seriously once more, and after confirming that she had left absolutely nothing out, she took a deep breath and solemnly tossed the token away again.

Until the token once again dropped mercilessly.