That Imperial Son Was Famous in Name Only, but He Himself Had Both Fame and Substance!

"Since Liu Tianming went there, then I must be going there because I'm hungry."

In the crowd, Lin Xie looked toward the location of the token that Liu Tianming had just gone, and then pushed his way forward.

Since no sign of recognition of the token has appeared here with Liu Tianming, it's highly likely that the White Tiger Clan is still undecided.

Ultimately, whether the token is accepted or not will likely be decided by the White Tiger Clan.

However, he still had to go and try it as soon as possible.

After all, he had already tried in his previous life and found that he would not be recognized by this White Tiger Token.

Now, all he has to rely on is some information he learned in his previous life.

And this kind of thing, how should I put it?

Based on the circumstances of the previous life, it's highly likely that the White Tiger Clan's actions will not be successful in securing the recognition they seek.

However, this life is different from the previous one in many ways, such as in terms of time, which has been brought forward by a considerable amount of time.

There's always a chance something might happen.

Therefore, it's best to do it as early as possible.

Otherwise, if the real person actually appears, wouldn't I be easily exposed?

With this thought in mind, Lin Xie also exerted all his strength to squeeze through the crowd.

The crowd, elsewhere.

"Let's go to the place where Liu Tianming went."

The young Qin Xiong spoke to the powerful figures surrounding him.

After saying that, everyone exerted force in the same direction and squeezed to one side.

Qin Xiong's gaze, however, fell upon the group of White Tiger.

He, the White Tiger Sacred Body, this grand event must be prepared for him.

The name Liu Tianming has already attracted a lot of attention, but unfortunately, despite Tianming name, it is just a name.

How can something that exists in name only gain recognition?

Time passed little by little.

When everyone works together, there is indeed a greater advantage.

Qin Xiong had already arrived before the token.

The elders of the clan, each holding fast to their posts, somehow managed to turn this moment into an occasion where Qin Xiong had to make the decisions.

If you want it, all you need to do is take the first step.

Qin Xiong let out a soft breath and looked around.

The next moment, an aura surged from his body.

At first, the people around didn't think much of it.

After all, quite a few people do this.

Before entering, they showed off a bit, as if the White Tiger Token had eyes and could see.

But we've all seen far too much of that.

Doing this is pointless and rather ridiculous.

But this time, things were somewhat different.

The moment Qin Xiong revealed his aura, many people nearby suddenly felt a strange sense of familiarity.

Powerful and sharp.

"But why does it feel so familiar?"

Someone looked up in confusion, seemingly lost in thought, but suddenly their eyes widened in surprise, and they gasped in disbelief:

"This is... the aura of the White Tiger Clan?!"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of those around who shared the same dilemma all changed.

"Hiss, it seems so!"

"How could this be? He's clearly just Human Race, how could he have such an aura? Could it be that he obtained some kind of opportunity from the White Tiger Clan?"

"No way! I haven't even tried it yet, and you're already doing this? Are you even giving me a chance?!"

The reactions varied, but they all successfully drew everyone's attention to Qin Xiong.

At this moment, the faint phantom of White Tiger did indeed appear on Qin Xiong's body.

The next moment, it took a step and stood in front of the White Tiger Token.

Far away.

Lin Xie, who was struggling to push through the crowd, suddenly focused his gaze when he heard the heated discussion among the people in front of him.

"An aura strikingly similar to that of the White Tiger Clan? Could it be Qin Baihu?"

Immediately, he looked around and found someone nearby who was also moved by the matter, and asked them:

"Do you know the last name of the person who just went in?"

The person being questioned glanced at Lin Xie, looking somewhat puzzled:

"There are so many people here this time, and they're not all from the same place. Unless he tells you himself, how could we possibly know his last name? You should ask someone else."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xie said nothing more.

What this person said wasn't wrong; after all, they had only just appeared, and it was impossible for them to ask the question so conveniently.

Just as Lin Xie gathered his thoughts and prepared to focus on squeezing in,

Lin Xie suddenly heard someone say in his direction:

"I know, his surname is Qin."

"Qin!"

Lin Xie's eyes narrowed, and he realized something was wrong.

His surname is Qin, and he also possesses the aura of White Tiger.

"What I feared most has come to pass!"

In his previous life, he had asked Bai Po whether his previous relationship with the White Tiger had been recognized.

The latter did not respond to this.

But it's still possible.

Otherwise, why wait until after Qin Baihu's death to have the Human Race try to gain recognition?

"Oh shit!"

The thought that despite rushing so hard, he was still just a step too late made Lin Xie finally unable to hold back his curses.

In my past life, I fell short in many things and achieved less than others. How can I repay that in this life...?

The Emperor Dao in the Misty Clear Realm had even created his own chair, only to have the Liu Clan's Imperial Prince suddenly appear.

And then there's the Emperor's Tomb. He clearly knew where the coin was, but he couldn't find it no matter what, and then he inexplicably got blamed for it.

"Call."

Lin Xie took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and stopped thinking about it.

If I continue thinking about this, I fear my resolve will become unstable.

At this moment, Lin Xie heard some impatient voices.

"No way, this is taking so long! He's just showing off his White Tiger aura from a distance, what's the point? Everyone's waiting!"

"This is really unethical. If you can do it, hurry up; if you can't, hurry up. Stop dawdling like this. You're even more slow than that Black Tortoise Race human from before!"

"..."

At this moment, before the token.

Qin Xiong did not rush to place his hands on it, but continued to activate the White Tiger Sacred Body, bringing the aura of the Saint Physique to its extreme.

Since arriving here, and now standing here.

He waited a long time.

Now that he has the final say on the decision, he must maximize the benefits.

He came here for resources, and also for fame.

The former only requires the approval of the White Tiger Token, while the latter requires time.

Time will allow the discussion to spread, eventually drawing everyone's attention to this particular individual.

In fact, Qin Xiong's thinking was correct.

His presence, coupled with the heated discussions and discontent among the surrounding crowd, quickly attracted the attention of many people further away.

As expected, a great deal of attention immediately followed.

Even the top-ranking Human Race powerhouses have begun to pay attention.

"This aura is so similar to that of the White Tiger Clan. It seems to be some kind of physique. Interesting. How could Human Race have such a physique?" A powerful figure showed interest.

Upon hearing this, the person nearby seemed to realize something, and their expression shifted slightly:

"Not long ago, something happened. One of the adult White Tiger in the White Tiger Clan died after losing its life essence. At the time, the White Tiger Clan suspected that it was the work of the Human Race. Now it seems that there might be some connection."