Just as he was passing the third round of drinking, Fang Ling suddenly heard hurried footsteps, he glanced at Xiao Xue, and found that she was also looking at him, so it can be seen that he also found this voice.

The footsteps came straight towards the hall, and when they were about to enter, Tian Feilong and the others found the movement, and when they looked back, it was a small servant, who hurriedly ran into the hall with an object in his hand and handed this thing to Tian Feilong.

Fang Ling fixed his eyes and saw that it was a token, the token was made of copper, oval, the edge was cast into a moire pattern, and there were two lines of words engraved in the middle.