Zhu Jin stared at the token inside his storage space, and his dragon scales prickled as even his Dou Qi circulation became sluggish.
Back when he had used his father's soul power to fish things out of Han Feng's Dark Sea Ring, he had only wanted to see whether he could retrieve the Flame Mantra or Yao Lao's soul body. Unfortunately, he had not found the Flame Mantra, nor had Han Feng's ring contained Yao Lao's soul body. Yet who could have expected him to fish out a Soul Hall identity token instead?!
"The novel never mentioned Soul Hall having identity tokens!" Zhu Jin's thoughts ran wild. When he had read the book, Heavenly Silkworm Potato had never described Soul Hall possessing such tokens. He only knew that Soul Hall had Spatial Jade Slips, which could be crushed to summon more powerful Soul Hall Venerables for backup.
Come to think of it, if there were nothing to prove the identities of Soul Hall Protectors and Venerables, who would know whether someone was impersonating them?
Zhu Jin was one hundred percent certain that this token engraved with the character "Soul" belonged to Han Feng. On its reverse was a blue maple leaf seemingly formed from flames, while the bottom-right corner bore the character "Venerable," carved with soul power.
In other words, this token belonged to a Soul Hall Venerable, and that Venerable's emblem was a maple leaf. Wasn't that Han Feng?
Venerable Yao of Starfall Pavilion, Venerable Maple of Soul Hall.
"Dear heavens, I seem to have obtained ironclad proof that Han Feng colluded with Soul Hall!" Only then did Zhu Jin understand why Han Feng had gone mad trying to hunt him down. At first, he had thought it was because he had taken the Black-Yellow Flame. Looking back now,