Chapter 800 An Assassination

• After successively winning 10 fights, Jian Wushuang walked off the arena.
• “Mr. Swordsman, here’s your Cercis Token. You can use it yourself, lend it to someone or sell it. You may not obtain more than one token,” said the host, an Eternal Realm expert.
• “I see, thank you,” said Jian Wushuang as he took the token. He stained the token with a drop of his blood to mark his ownership before getting ready to leave.