The restless, volatile scene suddenly fell silent.
Everyone stared wide-eyed at the low-grade spirit stone in the purple-robed young man's hand, their heads full of questions.
Where was the Token?
"Who? Who was it?!"
The purple-robed young man roared, his face twisted with rage, his eyes seeming ready to spit fire.
He crushed the low-grade spirit stone in his hand and bellowed, his face livid with fury. His gaze swept repeatedly over everyone inside the Blood-colored Killing Array as he shouted, "You dare do it but won't own up? Who the hell was it?!"
Everyone was bewildered. They looked left and right, but none of them knew who had acted.
What kind of Dao technique was that just now?
It had actually swapped out the array Token clenched in the purple-robed young man's hand, right before his eyes.
Was it called Equivalent Exchange?
Everyone looked at the terrifying Blood-colored Killing Array before them. Was a Token capable of controlling such a killing array worth only a single low-grade spirit stone?
That was just...
Among the crowd, some people reacted entirely differently from everyone else.
Strong or weak, they all shared one identity: cultivators from the Vast Universe!
"The Black Hand Organization!!"
"It's the Black Hand Organization!!"
Every cultivator from the Vast Universe present clenched his fists in excitement, roaring inwardly.
Never had they imagined that one day, the sight of the Black Hand Organization would fill them with excitement and delight!
Their scalps tingled with overwhelming excitement, and their eyes kept sweeping the crowd, as though trying to find whoever had spoken.
In the void far, far away.
Bei Yuan and the others were excited too. Whoever had spoken just now was definitely from the Black Hand Organization!
Equivalent Exchange was the Black Hand Organization's signature technique. Everyone knew it,