In just a brief moment, she was certain this was the genuine article: "What exactly does the Yang God want Xisheng to do?"
Chu Lingxi thought to himself that this former old friend sounded awfully familiar and intimate when calling him 'Xisheng'.
He shook his head inwardly, then handed over another token to Ween Suyi: "These matters are not convenient to speak of. Suyi, please read the Yang God's own handwritten letter and you will understand everything."
Ween Suyi still did not dare be careless, even though the other party was Chu Xisheng's ancestor of nine generations.
She did not touch it with her hand, but simply lifted a finger; Divine Power swept forth, making that token unfurl ten zhang away.
When Ween Suyi saw the words on the token, her expression involuntarily shifted slightly as she fell into deep thought.
