Sky Lightning Child finished speaking about the habits of the Nine Netherworld Python, then spat contemptuously.
Lu Heng sat quietly at the side and listened.
Although he was thoroughly familiar with the original plot and already knew all of these things,
they had good intentions, so Lu Heng kept listening quietly.
At that moment, Xuankong Zi patted the table, pulling the conversation back,
"Though the Beast Region is savage, it is not entirely filled with madmen who lack human reason."
Xuankong Zi fished a pure gold token out of his storage ring; a towering pagoda was carved on the front, while a flame pattern adorned the back.
He pushed the token toward Lu Heng.
"Take this."
"This Pill Tower Gold Token can mobilize the resources of various branch towers in other places throughout the Central Plains, and once you reach the Beast Region, it will be even more useful for saving your life."
"The physical bodies of the Magical Beast clan are formidable indeed, but when it comes to soul perception and fire-control skills, they are naturally inferior to humans."
"There are also far fewer alchemists among the Magical Beast clan than among humans."
"Therefore, those larger clans in the Beast Region with a bit of sense will more or less show some respect for this old man's token. When you truly run into reasonable powerhouses, displaying it can save you a lot of trouble from unnecessary fights to the death."
Lu Heng reached out to pick up the gold token and weighed it twice; it felt heavy, and upon contact, it still carried a warm Soul Imprint.
This thing was indeed hard currency, capable of saving a lot of words at critical moments.
"Many thanks, President."
Just as Lu Heng put away the gold token, a sound of light,