C1316 The Wooden Token

"What did you say? This wooden token is the token of your sect?"

Wang Feng was stunned. He did not want to become the sect master. How could there be such a wonderful thing? He thought that this wooden token was a precious treasure, but it was just a symbol.

The old man laughed even more happily, "It's useless for you to refuse now. Anyway, your aura is already on it