C228 Third Token!
Just as Jian Wushuang was about to leave the stall, his eyes suddenly focused.
Jian Wushuang pretended not to care as he looked at other places. Deep in his heart, he was shocked.
It was a palm-sized token. It was a deep purple, and the surface of the token seemed to be a blurry map.
That shape was almost identical to the Black Token and the Blood Vermilion Bird Token