"What is this?"
Seeing the token in the hand of the Cyan Flood Dragon, a flash of blood appeared in Yuan Huang's eyes as he frowned and asked.
By nature, he was already suspicious, and even though the Cyan Flood Dragon was a long-time Taoist friend, he had to be vigilant in this time and place.
The Cyan Flood Dragon did not hide anything and said frankly: "This is the branch token of the Celestial Craft Immortal Realm, originally devoid of Spiritual Qi, but now an anomaly has appeared."
As he spoke, he handed over the token, "Rest assured, the Celestial Craft Immortal Realm is just an illusion dream to me, the Divine Dynasty is my homeland, but this token emits an extraordinary clear glow."
"Please don't mind..."
Yuan Huang nodded and, after taking the token, nodded as sparks and blood light continually flashed in his palm. His eyes soon filled with gravity: "What a formidable Divine Light!"
