chapter 116 Identity token, smooth work

A palm-sized black token.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, unable to see what it was for the time being.

Song Ningyan was the same, with a confused look in her eyes.

However, Song Xiufeng, who was sitting in a high place, could no longer sit still. He stood up with a "swoosh", his face suddenly changed, and his pupils contracted.

Obviously, Song Xiufeng recognized what Beale was holding.

Zhao Yichuan's identity token represents his own will.

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