"Heir Apparent, I actually know a little about Hidden Edge Mountain!"
Just as Jiang Xiaobai's imagination was running wild, Zhang Xinnian's voice suddenly rang out beside him.
"Oh?"
Jiang Xiaobai turned to look at Zhang Xinnian.
"Hidden Edge Mountain isn't far from the Dragon-Tiger Sect."
Zhang Xinnian nodded. "Heh, come to think of it, the Marquis himself came from the Dragon-Tiger Sect!"
"And there seems to be... some sort of connection between the Dragon-Tiger Sect and Hidden Edge Mountain, but I'm not too clear on the details!"
He was a soldier by background, after all, and knew little about the affairs of the Martial World.
Even this much was something he had overheard by chance.
"Really?"
A hint of surprise crossed Jiang Xiaobai's face.
If that was true, he could ask his father about it properly once he returned.
Still... Hidden Edge Mountain certainly was unusual.
Its control over the Hidden Edge Tokens was especially strict.
Originally, as the number of Hidden Edge Tokens increased, the chances of obtaining one should have risen as well.
But with the new rules, those in the Martial World who obtained Hidden Edge Tokens might no longer be satisfied with just one.
Anyone who wanted to skip the first trial would have to collect two.
Anyone who wanted to view the Saber Wall would need three. That naturally meant fewer Hidden Edge Tokens to go around.
He had to admit.
These requirements really were harsh!
While Jiang Xiaobai was thinking about this, someone had already paid the silver and stepped forward to try.
He was another burly man.
A thick-backed saber hung on his back, and his arms were stout. At a glance, it was clear he had a solid foundation.
After paying, the big man walked straight up to the bronze coffin.
Looking