“I got you the token to enter the Celestial Battlefield, Mr. Chance! I’ll fight Artan if he refuses to let you


    in!” Montane Daemon said while handing Jared a token.


    “Thank you, Mr. Daemon. Is it mandatory for everyone to obtain a token for entry?” Jared asked.


    Igor nodded. “That’s right. Everyone needs to have a token to get in. While one can exchange spirit


    coins or resources to obtain a normal token, the one you have is a VIP token. It will allow you to enter


    the Celestial Battlefield before those with normal tokens. VIP tokens are extremely rare. Only the top


    six demonic sects have them. Some are given to other sects within Demonia Mountain. The one you


    currently hold belongs to Mr. Daemon himself.” Montane Daemon shot Igor a displeased look. “Why did


    you tell him that, Igor?” Montane Daemon had told Jared that he got the VIP token from the head of


    Creston Sect so that Jared wouldn’t feel bad about epting it.


    “I’ve seen a lot in my lifetime, Mr. Chance. Having been to several Celestial Battlefields in the past, I’m


    not interested in this one, so I figured I’d give you my token,” Montane Daemon exined.


    Jared knew that Montane Daemon was only saying that to make him feel better.


    After all, there wasn’t a single person who wouldn’t want to enter the Celestial Battlefield before


    everyone else to gain the upper hand.


    “Thank you, Mr. Daemon!” Jared eximed gratefully. Montane Daemon let out a hearty chuckle.


    “You’re an elder to me, Mr. Chance. There’s no need to thank me for giving you a token.” Those around


    them were all staring at Jared in envy. A VIP token was practically considered a priceless treasure.


    “Please make sure to keep the token safe, Mr. Chance. While there are rules in ce that forbid private


    duels, people might still attempt to steal your token.


    They will only acknowledge the token when granting you entry, so please be careful,” Igor reminded


    Jared.


    “Thank you for the reminder, Mr. Lothian. I will be extra careful,” Jared replied while cing the token


    into his Storage Ring.


    That way, it would be impossible for anyone to steal it from him.


    Instead of returning to Misho and the others after bidding Montane Daemon and Igor goodbye, Jared


    continued strolling through the streets with Cloud and Feenix.


    Since they probably wouldn’t visit Creston Sect ever again, Jared decided to shop around and see if he


    could find any magical items.


    Jared, Cloud, and Feenix hadn’t gone far when someone called out from behind, “Long time no see,


    Mr. Chance!” Jared turned around, only to see Cameron show up with a few members of the Nesser


    family. He frowned when his gaze fell upon the elderly man standing next to Cameron.


    While Jared didn’t know that elderly man, he found thetter’s aura somewhat familiar. However, he


    couldn’t quite recall who that aura belonged to.


    That elderly man, too, reacted when he saw Jared. His expression changed slightly, and his pupils


    constricted instantly.


    The elderly man was quick to regain hisposure, nevertheless. Jared retracted his gaze and


    greeted Cameron with a smile, “Mr. Nesser! What a coincidence! I didn’t expect you to be here too!”


    “You’ve certainly gotten a lot stronger, Mr. Chance! I can’t believe you just disregard Fifth Level


    Tribtor cultivators like they’re nothing. On top of that, you know so many demons and even received


    a VIP token from them! I’m truly impressed!” Cameron eximed.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    He had obviously witnessed Jared breaking Dimas’ arm and Montane Daemon giving Jared the VIP


    token.