This was what Xu Yi cared about most. If no Yin Venerables joined the battle, he would have a seventy- to eighty-percent chance of success. If Yin Venerables did take part, he would have to make another set of plans.
Though there was only a hair's breadth between the Soul Sensing Realm and Yin Venerables, the gulf between them was as vast as heaven and earth.
The middle-aged man in crimson smiled faintly. "You could say there are, and you could say there aren't. The only thing I dare guarantee is that you won't have to fight any Yin Venerables."
Xu Yi couldn't fathom the hidden meaning in the middle-aged man's words. Still, he had received a guarantee, so he felt somewhat reassured. "What's the difference between a Golden Master Token and a Golden Sub-token? Why, even after killing the legion commander, can I still not earn a Golden Master Token, only a Golden Sub-token?"
After countless brushes with death and the slaughter of countless powerful foes, Xu Yi had cultivated formidable strength, and his horizons had long since risen high. Since he had gone to all this trouble to get involved, he naturally wouldn't set his sights on the modest goal of changing his token to purple. Gold was his highest ambition.
The middle-aged man in crimson chuckled in spite of himself. He thought, You're getting ahead of yourself. A Golden Sub-token? Dream on. Yet his expression remained solemn as he smiled and said, "Why are you so fixated on the distinction between 'master' and 'sub'? To be frank, a Master Token is bestowed by heaven, while a Sub-token is earned. If you truly earn a Golden Sub-token, the rewards you receive will far surpass those for a Golden Master Token."
Xu Yi said, "One last question. I'm curious: