The moment Ling Tian saw Little White, he knew what Lian Yue meant by her "surprise." It made sense. With Little White forming one white-bone barrier after another to protect them, they would have a much easier time facing attacks from the Earth and Yellow interfaces.
"Elder Ling, I imagine you've already had people gather quite a lot of bones." Ling Tian was fairly certain of this. After all, he had great confidence in how thoroughly Old Man Ling handled things.
"Of course," Old Man Ling replied, looking around. "Little White needs a mountain of bones to advance its cultivation. Fortunately, the Barbaric Land is full of bones, so having the disciples gather some was easy. In preparation for this scramble for the tokens, we gathered some more."
The "some" Old Man Ling referred to was certainly no small amount. It should be enough for this operation.
With Little White in the mix, Ling Tian and the others had gained much greater flexibility in their tactics. They discussed things once more, refining their strategy, and felt even more confident about the operation.
Time drifted by. In the blink of an eye, several more years passed, and the scramble for the tokens began.
What gave Ling Tian and the others pause was that, since so many people were taking part in the scramble this time, the Small World they needed had to be much larger. Ten Order Divine Artifacts were too few, so the other members of Heaven's Might Organization joined in as well. The Small World built by nineteen Order Divine Artifacts working together would surely be much larger and more stable. Ling Tian and all his companions together might not be able to break through it.
The Small World had three entrances, facing the Earth, Yellow, and Northern Profound