Jiang Qi'an was still staring at the token in his hand. On the front was written "Ling" and on the back was written "Northern Yin Emperor". Seeing this token was like the presence of the Great Emperor himself, and he could mobilize all the ghosts and gods in the underworld to serve him.
He was so upset that he could not even cry. He looked to Zhai Weiran for help. However, Zhai Weiran was still immersed in the forced sale of his gold ingots and could not respond to him.
Jiang Qi'an looked at Zhang Hezheng, the leader of the righteous sect. The man in his forties stared at him blankly, and after a long while he uttered a word.
"May I ask who your master is, and whether you are accepting disciples?"
Jiang Qi'an: ...
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