Before long, the newcomers appeared before them.
Chen Wen's gaze fell on the arrivals as well.
Three people came into view.
Besides the guard who had just left and returned, there was an old man and a young man.
The older one was at the First Level Great Emperor Realm, only a single step away from breaking through to the peak.
As for the younger one, he was merely at the Eighth Level Dao Proving Realm.
Judging by his age, he could indeed be called a genius.
But when Chen Wen's gaze landed on the man's expression, the corners of his lips curled up slightly of their own accord.
He finally understood where the problem lay.
A young master with such contemptuous eyes and such a violent temperament was obviously the sort who often bullied others by relying on his power.
If the Token had fallen into the hands of someone like this, the current situation was entirely possible.
As it happened, he had killed far too many people of this kind.
He did not mind killing one more.
At that thought, a trace of coldness flashed through Chen Wen's eyes without leaving a mark.
Just then, Zhao Feng walked up to Chen Wen and said flatly, "Kid, you really have some nerve. Even if you wanted to use a Token to deceive people, you should at least have brought out a convincing one."
As he spoke, he raised the Token in his hand. "This? It's nothing."
As his words fell, his fingers loosened.
The Token dropped straight to the ground.
The next moment, he raised his foot and stomped on it, grinding it beneath his sole again and again.
Chen Wen watched it all indifferently, not even blinking.
When Zhao Feng saw Chen Wen's reaction, his expression instantly turned