Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

'It seems that the higher I climb up, the stronger the Other Shore Tokens are at the other end of the light, ' Geoffrey thought.

Then again, he had long confirmed such a theory.

However, a distinct boundary between the steps formed by the pages did not previously exist. He only knew that the Other Shore Tokens were always better in the next page.

Now that there was a distinct boundary, his interest naturally increased a lot.

He squatted on the side of the page and pointed towards the red light.

The moment he touched the red light, he saw a long, simple sword.

A layer of white cloth wrapped around the hilt of the sword, and it appeared worn down.

It also had a rough and dented blade with thin cracks.

Despite the sword's flaws, surprisingly, it emitted great energy all the time!

"Where is this sword located? It appears to be inside a tower…"

Then, he moved his fingers back and forth along the red light so he could adjust the angle of sight.

The inside of the tower was quite empty, but many Other Shore Tokens were neatly hung up on the wall.

"Is this a cultivation tower of some civilization?"

He had noticed before that there were some Other Shore Tokens placed with the other tokens in an orderly fashion.

Generally speaking, some civilizations and forces collected the Other Shore Tokens for their disciples to use.

This tower was no exception.

But compared to what he had observed before, there was more variety of Other Shore Tokens in this place.

While he observed the tower, the old man at the top of the tower suddenly saw something strange. At that moment, he dashed and went inside the tower.

Since he was connected to the Mysterious Yellow Tower, he could notice everything happening inside the tower as soon as it occurred.

For instance, he sensed that someone was observing the situation inside the tower just now.

The old man's movement also caught the attention of the young man in cyan robes. In the blink of an eye, the young man in cyan also rushed to the old man's side.

"What's wrong? Did anything happen?" the young man in cyan asked.

The old man looked around and said in a grave voice, "Someone is observing the Mysterious Yellow Tower."

The young man in cyan also followed the old man's gaze and smiled, "Did you have an illusion? Today is not the day to ring the bell. Why... "

up!" the old man scolded

man was usually quite amiable, while the young man was rather rude in front of him. However, the old man rarely scolded him in such a harsh

man knew that something was wrong,

the thirty-first and thirty-second floors of the Mysterious Yellow Tower. Finally, he

was the Lone Sword.

Token with little information, so it was hard to evaluate

who had used it.

anyone know what kind

thing that was clear about it was that one could merge with it

how to use it after the

unique talent, but he still could not use it. It seemed that it

did not believe that

the Lone Sword in the Mysterious Yellow Tower and waited for someone who could make

while of silence, his

said in a trembling

other hand, the mysterious observer just stared at the sword shamelessly without even bothering

robes looked at the Lone Sword for

the weapon, but

there is something in the sword? Maybe there is a soul trapped

the sword and even sniffed it a little,

the old man muttered. "The mysterious presence came from the other side of the Other Shore Token!"

young man's eyes narrowed in doubt at the old man's words. "That seems

he asked. "Yes!" said the

man was also shocked,

he did not dare to doubt the old

old man would never talk

the Lone Sword for a while, while the eyes behind its

you hear me?" the old man asked.

if you heard me?"

you? Where

formed by the page, heard and saw everything.

saw the nostrils of the young man in cyan robes

have come from a powerful background, and he also

It was already a miraculous thing because no one had ever noticed

answer the old

problem was that he could not

can I communicate with him?

I use

the light is one way, and it is impossible to transmit sound!' he thought.

now as anxious as ants on a

young man in cyan robes in the Mysterious Yellow Tower rolled his eyes and said, "If you can hear us, you can stop staring for

is also a way