C327

In the world of sects, Qing-Yun Sect.

On the Cirrus House's plaza.

The young man gripped the Ten Thousand Killing Token tightly. He was extremely worried. The afterimage that appeared on the Ten Thousand Killing Token earlier caused the young man to appear like he was dreaming. At this moment, he could no longer sense the afterimage.

"Just what is this Ten Thousand Killing Token? How strange