A day later, a bolt of thunder arrived where the battle between Tang Yin and Chen Dao Xin's divine sense had fought.
Once the boom finished echoing and the thunder dispersed, an old man appeared. He had long grey hair and a long beard that reached his chest, he was Chen Dao Xin!
He wore a furious expression, he constantly scanned his surroundings as if he were searching for something. An instant later, he whipped his head around to a certain spot in space.
He grasped towards that specific part in space, amid a flash of white light, a jade token appeared.
Chen Dao Xin instantly recognized what the jade token was.
Most jade tokens were used to record information. There was also another special type of jade token which could be used to record a scene during a certain time. It was like a moving picture.
A sense of foreboding crept into Chen Dao Xin's heart. He reached out his hand to draw the jade token into his hand.