No Good News, a Basketful of Bad News

"The White Tiger Clan certainly knows how to keep a low profile."

In the crowd, Chu Ping'an looked at Lin Xie, who was being pushed forward, and shook his head with a light laugh:

"But it's perfect, one real and one fake, just the right number of people, and both of them are my easy targets."

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

The White Tiger Clan thought they had benefited, but in reality, it was the two of them who benefited.

And if those two leeks benefit, it's practically the same as them benefiting themselves.

In the end, it all comes back to yourself.

"I hope that you two will not waste the opportunities presented by the White Tiger Clan, but strive to grow stronger and contribute even more opportunities to help the system upgrade."

After Chu Ping'an finished speaking, he turned around.

He didn't care about the opportunities offered by the White Tiger Clan. The quality of the resources opened to the world was obvious, and he didn't need to waste his time and energy on such matters.

Anyway, once the chives have been harvested to a sufficient extent, you can pull them out by the roots yourself; the result will be the same.

In contrast, the top priority right now is to continue looking for leeks.

Given Li Baimei's strength, any opportunity that could be considered a stroke of luck for him must be extremely extraordinary.

Those are the directions we should be striving for!

In a flash, Chu Ping'an disappeared from the scene.

"Have they left?"

Seeing Chu Ping'an's guidance flash into the distance, Lu Changzhi was somewhat surprised.

"Does this mean they think two leeks are all it takes to solve the problem?"

Lu Changzhi looked over and saw that Lin Fan, who had caused all the changes just now, had already entered the secret realm.

"It seems that Chu Ping'an has misunderstood."

Thinking it over, Lu Changzhi shook his head:

"I don't know what he's going to do after leaving, but if he can produce some more chives, that would be good too."

Gathering his thoughts, Lu Fan glanced at Bai Po.

Immediately, Lu Fan turned to Qin Li and said:

"Go."

The appearance of that powerful generation serves as a reminder to the White Tiger Clan that now is the perfect time to reveal their identities.

"Good."

Qin Li stood up:

"Master, this disciple is off."

After saying that, Qin Li also squeezed into the crowd in the distance.

Come sit next to me.

Bai Po called out to Lin Xie, and then, under the watchful eyes of countless people, Lin Xie walked step by step to Bai Po's side.

Lin Xie was somewhat unwilling to accept these things.

However, it seems there are few other options.

What Bai Po said was that the person who left the token issued an order that the person who received the token must be shown it and the matter must be announced to the world.

This kind of reputation will undoubtedly bring a lot of trouble.

His instinct was to refuse.

But when Bai Po said that if the White Tiger Clan didn't do that, they would truly unleash their fury the next time that aura appeared, he was furious.

After much deliberation, I decided to step in.

"Fortunately, the real token didn't appear."

Sitting cross-legged beside Bai Po, Lin Xie calmly looked at the crowd in the distance.

As long as one's resources and ideas can be guaranteed, this so-called "mandate of Tianming Person" is acceptable.

At this moment, Bai Po looked at Li Baimei:

"In your opinion, what is the Tianming Person of my White Tiger Clan?"

Upon hearing this, Li Baimei smiled:

"The Tianming Person is just a name; it's uncertain whether he can truly live up to it."

"That's something my White Tiger Clan naturally wants to know even more than you do," Bai Po said.

As he spoke, Bai Po's gaze swept over the crowded throng.

But I felt quite helpless.

After this round of negotiations, there was hardly any good news; on the contrary, there was quite a lot of bad news.

That powerful Human Race is still alive and has the ability to unleash his fury.

Li Baimei and other powerful Human Race will likely become even more wary and cautious of the White Tiger Clan because of this incident. The White Tiger Clan may even surpass the Black Tortoise Race and become the new target of public criticism.

Unfortunately, the other three major Beast Race are probably also suspicious at this moment, after all, that matter is a disgrace to the White Tiger Clan, and has remained a secret for so many years.

Of course, if the Tianming Person can be identified, all of this can be put on hold for the time being.

They will do their best to raise the other party's offspring. As long as the other party is in their White Tiger Clan, if the White Tiger Clan encounters trouble or even endangers the other party's descendants, the other party will not sit idly by.

However, the current situation has only dampened the excitement of mistakenly believing that Lin Xie and Lin Fan were the Tianming Person, leaving only a deep sense of uncertainty.

The simple statement, "Whoever holds the token is recognized by it," is like a riddle, offering few clues yet remaining shrouded in mystery.

"Congratulations to the White Tiger Clan, they've found their Tianming Person."

The Vermilion Bird Race expert spoke up:

"At this rate, I believe it won't be long before our Sacred Beast Race gives birth to its second Atavism Sacred Beast, right?"

After a pause, the Vermilion Bird Race expert changed his tone:

"Or is it that this Atavism sacred beast has actually been born?"

Both the Longwang Clan and Xuan Ze Wu Kan came to investigate upon hearing the sound.

Bai Po shook his head:

"If I tell you the truth, you won't believe me. You might even think that my White Tiger Clan is deliberately hiding something."

"How would you know we would think that way if you didn't tell us?" the Vermilion Bird Race expert retorted.

Longwang Clan glanced at Lin Xie: "Are you saying that this Human Race boy isn't the Tianming Person of your White Tiger Clan?"

Bai Po glanced at the Longwang Clan:

"You've already said it, so I don't need to repeat myself."

Longwang Clan laughed:

"What, does it mean that to have Atavism offspring, one must have a shell or some other method to hide oneself?"

"The Longwang Clan." Xuan Ze frowned as he spoke.

Stop being sarcastic.

"Alright, alright," said the Vermilion Bird Race expert.

"Isn't it more important now to hear Bai Po's explanation of how this Tianming Person was a fraud?"

Bai Po's gaze swept across the three directions.

After a moment, he slowly said:

Do you know why my White Tiger Clan suddenly fell into decline back then?

The Vermilion Bird Race expert narrowed his eyes, looking at Bai Po:

"So, it seems it's not because your White Tiger Clan's Tiger King failed in his seclusion."

Bai Po nodded:

"Yes, that's just what they say publicly."

"What are the facts?" Wu Kan asked.

"He's dead," Bai Po said calmly.

He died at the hands of a powerful Human Race.

"Impossible!"

Longwang Clan immediately spoke up, "At that time, although the Four Sacred Beasts were not at their peak, and the Human Race was also showing signs of rise, they were far from being able to kill your White Tiger Clan's Tiger King."

"Bai Po, if you want to distract yourself, you don't need to say these pointless things."

Bai Po glanced at the Longwang Clan:

"What you think is your business, but the facts are the facts, and besides, you've certainly felt them."

Longwang Clan remained silent, only looking at Bai Po.

However, it was a powerful member of the Vermilion Bird Race. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes as he spoke:

"You mean, that aura just now..."

Bai Po nodded:

"Yes, that's him."

"Impossible!"

Longwang Clan immediately denied it:

"Those things you mentioned, how long ago was that? Such a long time, even someone like Xuan Ze or Wu Kan would have exhausted their lifespan by now, how could it be possible!"

Xuan Ze and Wu Kan didn't say anything, but their faces also showed uncertainty.

The time span involved is too long.

Bai Po's reaction was the most indifferent; he merely glanced at the three sides and calmly said:

"If I could, I'd rather this were fake than either of you."

"But what happened within my White Tiger Clan is not a lie."

Bai Po spoke, his gaze shifted to the large Human Race in the distance, and he gently shook his head:

"We are unwilling to admit it, but we have to admit it: Human Race has probably gone far, far beyond what we have achieved."

"Speaking of which," Bai Po seemed to recall something, turning to look at the Longwang Clan:

"That Human Race who visited your Dragon Race back then, I think his name was Lu Lulu, was he really dead as they said, or is there another story?"