"Count me in."
Following the crowd, Ye Lin remained in line. A moment later, it was finally his turn.
"All right. Which sect are you from? Who is your guarantor?"
The middle-aged man glanced up at Ye Lin, then spoke blandly.
"The Wang Family. Wang Mingyang is my guarantor."
"The Wang Family?"
At those two words, a trace of confusion flashed through the middle-aged man's eyes.
The backgrounds of all Suppression Squad members had to be thoroughly investigated—the sect they belonged to, as well as their guarantor. It was not as though anyone could simply show up and become a member of the Suppression Squad.
But the Wang Family—was there such a family in Yun Province?
"Oh, I understand now."
At that moment, the young man beside the middle-aged man pointed at Ye Lin in sudden realization, then leaned in and whispered a few words into the middle-aged man's ear.
"So that's how it is. The Wang Family's Great Elder is backing you. What's your name? I'll verify it."
The middle-aged man came to a realization and asked.
"Ye Lin."
"Please wait."
With that, the young man beside the middle-aged man hurried away.
A moment later, the young man returned. After the two exchanged a few words, an Identity Token appeared in Ye Lin's hand.
"Since the Wang Family's Great Elder is guaranteeing you, there's no problem."
"Just drip blood onto the Identity Token. Outside, this will serve as your identification. If you die, no one else will be able to use this token."
"Take note: if you lose your token, immediately go to a stronghold to have it replaced. Do not remain outside without an Identity Token."
"Otherwise, it could easily lead to misunderstandings."
"Also, once you're out there, anyone you see without an Identity Token falls within your