Luo Yuan arrived at a hollow in a canyon and saw that several thousand native humans had already gathered there. They looked much like Earthlings, except that they all had two curved horns on their foreheads.
"Don't push! Don't make a racket! You can only enter together once there are ten thousand of you!" shouted an elderly World Lord in purple battle armor. He was the steward the Virtual Universe Company had stationed here.
Luo Yuan flew over. Three white-robed people had already been waiting at the entrance for a long time. They were the senior personnel the Virtual Universe Company had sent to Demon Mountain, all Peak World Lords acknowledged by the Origin Laws. Yet all three bowed slightly when they saw Luo Yuan and called out, "Your Highness Luo Yuan, you're here!"
"Mm." Luo Yuan nodded.
"This is your identity token. If you can seize ten thousand Black Identity Tokens from other people, you'll receive a special reward. The others will attack you like mad, because killing you would let them rise to greatness in a single leap," the white-robed man explained earnestly.
Luo Yuan took a Red Token from the white-robed man and examined it, somewhat speechless. He had come here to obtain an inheritance, yet he had been treated as though he had accepted a deathtrap mission. With his combat power, wouldn't competing with these natives for tokens just be bullying them? As for the natives wanting to kill him, that was simply impossible. Never mind his original body-even this avatar of his could wipe out everyone here.
"Demon Mountain has two inheritances: the Demon Sound Mountain inheritance on the front side and the Ice Mountain inheritance on the back. Which would you like to choose, Your Highness Luo Yuan?" the white-robed man asked.
"Can I