But it was different now.
Jingxiao was here!
He was still in the divine city.
Then…
The Immortal Spirit Clan only had one Third Elder and a few juniors?
At the moment, there were too many people eyeing Lin Chen.
There were too many monks and too little porridge!
As the saying went, one monk had water to drink, two monks carried water to drink, and three monks had no water to drink…
There were too many wolves and too little meat. What should they do?
That was either have to settle for less,
Or… find a new source!
The logic was very simple.
As for Lin Chen, he also pointed out a way to open up a new source for everyone…
The Immortal Spirit Race!
The tokens were divided by three factions.
Humans, Immortal Spirits, and Elves.
They all had tokens!
Perhaps humans had the most.
After all, Lin Chen was the strongest.