Originally, Bei Xiaomei didn't really believe the words of the Golden Horned Little Bull. She came with a feeling of apprehension, but seeing her father so excited now, she couldn't help but be taken aback. Could the words of the Golden Horned Little Bull be true? Does it really know her father?
Even Zhao Shihai, the Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Emperor Palace, looked at Bei Lengyang with a face full of confusion and surprise. In the billions of years he had known Bei Lengyang, it was rare to see him so agitated. No, he had never seen it.
As the Chairman of the Silver Fox Commerce, Bei Lengyang, a person of such stature, had long since looked past worldly matters and generally would not be so moved by external things.
But now!
Zhao Shihai's gaze fell on that token.
He also knew about the various tokens of the Silver Fox Commerce. However, upon looking at the bull motif on this token, he, like Bei Xiaomei, was puzzled. Does the Silver Fox Commerce have such a token?
