"Hm?"
Jiang Xiaobai looked at the two men before him, visibly surprised.
How did these two know him?
Especially dressed like that.
Honestly, whichever way he looked at them, they resembled the Black and White Impermanence spirits from the myths of his previous life.
Of course, they were certainly human, and their identities were probably far from ordinary.
Puzzled as he was, Jiang Xiaobai nodded. "That's me!"
"So it really is you!"
The white-robed old man gave Jiang Xiaobai a thorough once-over, then sneered. "Hah, you don't look like much!"
"..."
Jiang Xiaobai's face was full of question marks.
Seriously, was there something wrong with this man?
Had he come over specifically to confirm his identity just so he could insult him?
After speaking, the white-robed old man turned to the black-robed old man beside him. "Second Brother, what do you think?"
The black-robed old man also studied Jiang Xiaobai carefully, even circling him for another look, then nodded.
"He has a fair, clean-cut face, but... he really isn't much!"
"..."
Jiang Xiaobai was utterly speechless. Just as he was about to ask what on earth they meant, the white-robed old man suddenly reached into his robes.
Hm?
Jiang Xiaobai had barely grown wary when his expression turned to surprise.
The white-robed old man pulled out a token and held it straight out to him.
When Jiang Xiaobai saw the token clearly, he froze.
A Hidden Edge Token?
"It's yours. Take it!"
As he spoke, the white-robed old man thrust it into Jiang Xiaobai's hand.
A succession of expressions crossed Jiang Xiaobai's face.
What was going on?
While he was still staring in surprise, the black-robed old man beside him reached into his own robes and likewise thrust a Hidden Edge Token into Jiang Xiaobai's arms. "This one's yours too!"