The Name of the Ice Emperor

"This..."

Faced with such a shocking scene, all the elders and disciples of the Luo River Sect were stunned. Some even felt their brains weren't working well enough anymore, unable to recognize the densely packed backdrop behind Lin Chuan, made up of countless tokens.

"Here are the tokens. That means I passed the assessment, right?" Lin Chuan calmly walked over to them, then unhurriedly piled all the floating tokens before the Luo River Sect elder. The pile was as high as a small mountain.

"Who are you? What exactly happened here?" Zhou Jun, a Luo River Sect elder at the early Nascent Soul stage, finally came back to his senses and asked with a grave expression.

"This disciple is Mu Yuyi, from the Mu Family of Yijiang City, which is under Kunyang City. These are all the specially made tokens for this trial. According to the trial rules, everyone may seize the tokens held by others. Once the trial ends, the sect allocates cultivation resources for the following year based on the number of tokens each disciple possesses. So, I collected everyone's tokens. That means I should receive all the resources, right?"

Lin Chuan spoke as though it were nothing, but everyone listening at the side was anything but calm.

This was the pace of one person taking on all ten thousand people in the Trial Grounds. Just where had this monstrous genius come from? Or had he used some prohibited method?

"Did you seize all these by yourself?" Zhou Jun asked. Although his expression had returned to normal, the shock in his heart had not diminished in the slightest.

By then, disciples had already gone to question the youths who had fled earlier while crying for their fathers and mothers. They desperately wanted to know what had happened in