Yuwen Shuo, who had not been particularly interested, also stopped at this point, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly as he said:
"Xiao Feng, don't take such delight in their misfortune."
The two brothers were essentially the same sort of person.
Just then, the guard urged Xu Taiping and his companions again:
"Move! What are you standing around for? If you don't have a Black Prison Token, get lost!"
The guards grew increasingly impatient.
At that moment, Xu Taiping was still thinking back on the look Jiang Shuoxue had just given him, while secretly transmitting his voice to Ping'an, asking him to listen to her thoughts.
As a result, he failed to react at first.
"Stop playing deaf and dumb! Get lost, get lost!"
Only when the guards stepped forward to shove them did Xu Taiping finally come back to his senses.
Just then, Yuwen Feng suddenly said with a laugh:
"If you don't have a Black Prison Token, stop putting on airs!"
Xu Taiping glanced at Yuwen Feng from a distance, then calmly took the Black Prison Token from his sleeve and said in a voice as still as an ancient well:
"We do have a Black Prison Token."
The guards shoving Xu Taiping and his companions froze on the spot.
Behind them, the smiles on the Yuwen brothers' faces stiffened, and for a moment, neither knew how to react.
Then one guard, his embarrassment turning to anger, said:
"Boy, forging a Black Prison Token will get you struck from the Black Prison's rolls!"
Clearly, he still did not believe Xu Taiping's Black Prison Token was genuine.
At those words, Yuwen Feng's eyes immediately lit up.
"Boy, you even dare to forge a Black Prison Token? Your cultivation may be low, but you certainly have some nerve!"
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