Nine Dragons Saint Ancestor

”Commander Lin Hao, do you recognize this item?”

As Lin Hao hesitated, questioning whether to just smooth things over, Yun Xiao’s right hand swiped across his waist again, and suddenly there appeared an object glowing pale white in the palm of his hand.

”What is that?”

Yun Xiao continued to produce Meridian Refining badges one after another, igniting a hint of curiosity among the crowd; however, when their gaze shifted to the item in his palm, they were somewhat unfamiliar with the object.

Of course, this was referring to the casual onlookers, whereas Commander Lin Hao and the dozens of Jingyu Army soldiers, seeing the white object, all simultaneously turned pale.

”Is that a command from the Second Prince?”

Merely with one glance, Lin Hao could clearly see the small ”Jing” character on the white order token; how could he not understand the significance it represented?

At the same time, Lin Hao finally remembered why the name ”Yun Xiao” sounded familiar to him; recalling what the general of Moon Cool City’s Jingyu Army had said about that name, he felt a chill down his spine, even under his armored clothing.