However, the cold token in her sleeve lay there reassuringly, not inside that man-eating box.
So whose token was in the box at that moment?
She couldn't help but look up towards the Time Platform.
The Demon Lord, who had been standing on the long steps, appeared before the desk at some point, having tossed the black Mystic Iron Box at her feet, which was quickly swallowed by fierce flames.
A pitch-black token was being held in her hand; the ancient script 'Lu' was engraved on both sides of it.
The Battle Order that had fallen into a box truly belonged to the Six Rivers.
The fierce flames reflected in her deep pupils, filled with the remnants of shattered, dim light.
She stood there silently for a long time before finally slowly raising her head, her eyes unblinkingly staring at Baili An.
