A Fake Was a Fake, After All
On the field.
After waiting long enough, Qin Xiong finally placed his hands on the token.
Countless eyes then fell upon the token.
Time passed, little by little.
The crowd went from holding their breath in awe to being somewhat puzzled, and then to becoming impatient.
"It's bad enough that it starts slowly, but why is the result taking so long to come out?"
"Exactly. Isn't gaining recognition something that happens instantly, like either it's good or it's not? What's the point of waiting all this time?"
"Speaking of which, is it possible that the results have already been announced?"
"..."
The crowd discussed it amongst themselves, their anticipation quickly turning into disdain.
Having been kept in suspense for so long, only to end up like those who failed, is naturally a very unpleasant experience.
Before the token.
Qin Xiong's expression was no longer the same as before.
"How so?"
Qin Xiong stared intently at the unresponsive White Tiger Token.
With such a unique physique, how could I not be the Tianming Person of the White Tiger Clan?
"Or perhaps..."
Qin Xiong looked up at the location of the White Tiger Clan.
It's not his problem, the problem is with the keepsake!
Bai Po looked at Qin Xiong, understanding what the latter meant, but remained silent.
If the White Tiger Token were on the other party, then the other party would naturally not need to waste so much effort and energy on this.
However, judging from the current situation, the White Tiger Token is very likely not with Qin Xiong.
Qin Xiong remained silent.
He wanted to doubt the authenticity of the White Tiger Token, but how could it be fake when the White Tiger Clan displayed these tokens in front of so many people?
If I were to say it, people might think I'm blaming others and complaining about fate.
Both sides simply watched each other without saying a word, as if in perfect unison.
The crowd around them had grown extremely impatient at the sight of the token.
"It's like you're hogging the toilet without doing your business. It's only because we can't make a move here, otherwise I would definitely, um..." someone complained, but only said half of what they meant.
Others looked directly at the group that had initially surrounded Qin Xiong and reminded them:
"You gentlemen must be his elders, aren't you afraid of incurring public wrath? If that happens, things will be dangerous once we enter the secret realm."
This tactic proved to be very effective.
Qin Xiong immediately saw the gesture of his clansmen.
"Is this really how it is?"
Qin Xiong was unwilling, but the token remained completely unmoved.
After a long while, Qin Xiong finally let out a long sigh, picked up his hands, took a deep look at the token, and got up to enter the secret realm.
At the same time, not only the powerful figures on the Human Race, but also the other three great Sacred Beast Race all gave Bai Po a meaningful look.
After all, they had all noticed the exchange of glances between Bai Po and the Human Race youth.
They stared at each other for so long, who knows what exactly they were revealing?
Perhaps this is the best candidate, but they just don't want to reveal it.
Such things are not uncommon for them.
A group of people.
As Lin Xie watched Qin Xiong enter the secret realm, he couldn't help but frown.
"Did Qin Baihu really enter a secret realm?"
He had doubts.
The White Tiger Clan once said that this token was beyond their control; being recognized would trigger a reaction, which was beyond their control.
According to his estimation, what's outside is just a fake; as for whether or not to try the real one, that should be decided by the White Tiger Clan.
"Forget it, why worry about these things? Let's just try it out as soon as possible."
With this thought in mind, Lin Xie continued to push forward.
After Qin Xiong left, the discussion quickly died down, since there was nothing worth paying attention to about a loser.
Time passed slowly, and after about fifteen minutes, Lin Xie finally arrived in front of the stone platform.
Looking at the keepsake Jingjing placed on the stone platform, Lin Xie felt a little amused.
From a distance, it's not noticeable, but once you get closer, a quick glance reveals the perfunctory nature of this White Tiger Clan token.
He had seen the real White Tiger Clan token.
The difference between the two is like heaven and earth.
"But it's just a formality."
Lin Xie didn't care; they were all fake anyway. The key was that he could tell the White Tiger Clan's token was fake.
And they tried their best to use their knowledge to deceive the White Tiger Clan.
If it succeeds, it will definitely be well worth it.
Not long after, Lin Xie finally arrived before the token.
At the same time, Lu Changzhi's gaze also happened to sweep across this area.
When Lu Changzhi saw that it was Lin Xie who had entered, his gaze paused slightly.
Perhaps this is fate.
Lu Changzhi smiled and shook his head.
He hadn't been paying attention to Lin Xie intentionally, but unexpectedly, a casual glance while idly browsing the internet led him to the latter.
Unexpectedly, a small hand of opportunity appeared on Lin Xie's head, beckoning to him.
"To have such an opportunity in this setting seems to be related to the White Tiger Clan."
At that moment, Lu Changzhi began to examine it.
After a moment, Lu Changzhi nodded approvingly.
"Truly worthy of being a reborn individual, he even knows how to exploit information asymmetry to gain opportunities. Wait, this tiger cultivation method?"
Lu Changzhi's expression turned strange.
"This... shouldn't be what I'm thinking."
Shaking his head, Lu Changzhi stopped thinking about it and Jingjing looked at Lin Xie.
He had to admit that he greatly admired the fact that the other party had thought of using deception to trick the White Tiger Clan.
At this moment, Lin Xie was...
He wasn't a famous figure after all, so he didn't receive much attention, and even the White Tiger Clan didn't have any powerful members who paid him any attention.
"In the end, I'm just a nobody with no influence."
Lin Xie shook his head:
"Even with the Shen Clan as a backer, it's still not enough here."
After muttering to himself, Lin Xie placed his hands on the token.
He made a point of observation from the outside; if he spoke from inside, no one outside could hear him.
He immediately spoke up.
"A fake is still a fake. Why make such a fuss and put fake tokens here?"
"Could it be that the White Tiger Clan doesn't want to wait for their Tianming Person?"
Lin Xie had barely finished speaking when a powerful member of the White Tiger Clan turned his gaze towards him, and then transmitted his voice to Bai Po, informing him of what had just happened.
A glint of light flashed in Bai Po's eyes as he looked at Lin Xie.
Some people are actually saying the keepsake is fake!
This is exactly what he initially expected.
Brush.
With a single thought, White Tiger pulled Lin Xie's consciousness into a separate space.
He didn't say anything, but just looked on calmly and said:
"If the token is not accepted, then it is said to be fake."
"Then tell me, how is the token fake?"