Lin Fan didn't reach out to take the token.
But next to him, Mo Qingfeng's eyes were glued to it!
'Fool! What are you waiting for? Take it now! That's the Immortal Sect's Token! You don't want it?' Mo Qingfeng inwardly screamed.
A cultivator of the Void Refining Realm, actually... somewhat losing composure!
His eyes, fixed intently on the token in Elder Wu's hand, were filled with intense longing!
"Lin Fan, these three are the Ninth Grade Dan Saints from the Immortal Sect. Although the cultivation of the three Dan Saints is not high, merely at the Nascent Soul Realm, their proficiency and comprehension in alchemy are exceptionally gifted! They are renowned within a hundred thousand li radius!" Mo Beiwei's beautiful eyes shimmered as she stood beside Lin Fan, explaining softly like a delicate woman.
"Eh?"
Mo Qingfeng's gaze flickered.
His own daughter seemed to have an unusual attitude toward this Lin Fan!
The love in her eyes was apparent to anyone who looked.
