Gu Tianxue hurried over at this moment.
"You only sent these people in? How strong are they?"
"Don't worry. If even they can't find the Black Mountain Token, then the people you send in probably won't be able to find it either."
Lin Yi did not explain much and turned to return to the tent.
Gu Tianxue frowned slightly, unable to understand why the Fake Qin Jian before her was so confident.
One had to know that the Three-star Martial Artists who had entered the secret realm in the first batch were all top experts brought from Martial Saint City by the various factions. Martial Dao Artifacts and Source Pills were practically standard equipment for them.
Yet Lin Yi had only sent ten people into the secret realm. How could that reassure her?
Moreover, within the secret realm, every faction's team was a competitor. Perhaps those ten people would be killed by other teams before they even found the Black Mountain Token.
Gu Tianxue could only chase after Lin Yi. "Do you even know how important the Black Mountain Token is?"
"So what if I know? So what if I don't? As long as you don't cause me any trouble, I guarantee I'll leave you one Black Mountain Token."
Back inside the large tent, Lin Yi stepped onto the soft Monster King Hide, brewed himself a cup of tea, and drank it unhurriedly.
The fragrance of tea wafted out from the tent.
Many people caught the scent and looked toward the tent camp Lin Yi had ordered built.
A half-step Martial Saint frowned. "This Garrison Commander Qin seems to be someone who enjoys life. He can still leisurely brew tea right outside the 'Black Mountain' secret realm?"
"Isn't that so? I saw that he brought more than thirty Three-star Martial