Wang baole glanced at the token and didn’t ask any questions. He raised his hand and made a grab. The token immediately charged towards him. Wang Baole grabbed it and put it away. Then, he looked into the forest, where a strange fragrance emanated from.
The late-stage nascent soul realm cultivator heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Wang Baole put away the token. However, he remained vigilant and spoke politely.
“Fellow Daoist, please.”
As he spoke, he turned his body to the side. He didn’t dare leave his back to Wang Baole. Instead, he waited for Wang Baole to walk side by side. At the same time, the two early-stage nascent soul realm cultivators on both sides spread out a little further. They didn’t show any signs of aggression, instead, they focused on defense.