Emma Sullivan opened the message. This message was also about the Northern Moon Sword God, Xuan Tianzhan. After reading for a moment, she commented as expected, “For someone like him, who becomes arrogant and lawless just because he has some skills, being killed by a top master of the older generation is only natural. There’s always someone stronger out there, and there’s always a higher mountain… This Xuan Tianzhan’s actions… were just too reckless…”
“He actually died, tsk tsk. Debuted at sixteen, became famous at nineteen—if he hadn’t died, he’d probably be at the very peak by now. But for a maniac who kills his opponents every time he fights, his death actually brings some peace to the ancient martial world.”
After learning more about Xuan Tianzhan, Lily had already changed her previous stance.
Emma Sullivan likewise didn’t pay any more attention. After glancing for a while, she once again typed “Battle for the Galactic Token” into the search bar.
The result…
According to relevant laws and policies, this search cannot be displayed.
“It can’t be displayed… Not enough clearance?”
“Feiyun, what are you searching for?”
Lily looked over curiously.
“Can’t find it.”
Emma Sullivan was a bit helpless.
“No clearance? That’s easy. Here, use my account.”
“Your account only has level two clearance, which is even lower than mine, right?”
“Just watch me.”
As Lily spoke, she leaned forward slightly and quickly entered an account.
Seeing the profile picture displayed for the account, Emma Sullivan was slightly taken aback: “Is this… Grandmaster Peter Howard, the Zhenjiang Boxing King?”
“Hehe, hasn’t James Howard been chasing after me lately? I made him give me some benefits—Grandmaster Peter Howard’s account is just one of them.”
Lily waved her hand as she spoke: “Don’t mind these details. What do you want to search? Try it now and see if the clearance is enough.”
Emma Sullivan nodded and re-entered “Battle for the Galactic Token” in the input bar.
Immediately, a series of messages appeared rapidly. Emma Sullivan quickly clicked into a summary page.
“The Battle for the Galactic Token refers to the struggle for the Galactic Token, the root cause of the Six-Year Chaos. In the snowy Kunwu Mountains, there is a mysterious realm. Every six years, several Galactic Tokens fly out from this realm. Whoever obtains one can enter the realm. It is said that the realm contains supreme divine arts, and those who master them can pluck stars, seize the moon, and traverse the galaxy. Therefore, every time the Galactic Token appears, it triggers a bloody storm in the ancient martial world… Wow, seriously? Supreme divine arts, mastering them lets you pluck stars, seize the moon, and traverse the galaxy? Could you even fly to another planet?”
Lily looked utterly amazed.
“So the Battle for the Galactic Token is actually the root of the Six-Year Chaos… No wonder the association’s database has such strict restrictions on information about it.”
Emma Sullivan muttered to herself.
“Feiyun, do you think the supreme divine arts recorded here are real?”
“Well…”
Emma Sullivan herself scoffed at such fantastical claims—plucking stars, seizing the moon, traversing the galaxy? Even with current technology, humans can’t leave the atmosphere, so how could anyone cross the stars? However, the fact that the appearance of the Galactic Token was the root cause of the Six-Year Chaos—if it was all just a baseless rumor, would those martial arts masters in the ancient martial world really risk their lives for such an illusory token, again and again stirring up bloody storms?
“I don’t know.”
“Sigh, let’s just ask someone—let’s go find William King.”
Emma Sullivan nodded solemnly: “The Battle for the Galactic Token—if even we can’t search for it with our clearance, and only Grandmaster Peter Howard’s account can access it, how could William King know anything about it if he were just an ordinary martial artist? We overlooked this when recording William King, so I’ll go to the Qin family villa again tomorrow and get to the bottom of this.”
“Ah, we’re going again?”
“Of course, it’s our duty.”
Looking at the serious Emma Sullivan, Lily felt rather helpless—her partner was just this type of person.
……
Early the next morning, Emma Sullivan and Lily once again drove their little white sedan toward the direction of the Qin family villa. After passing through the rather poor traffic conditions on Chaoyang Road, the way finally cleared, and they arrived outside the Qin family villa.
“This time, we have to get all the questions answered. We can’t let that guy brush us off again.”
Lily was a bit resentful about having to make a second trip for one person. As she spoke, she even waved her fist to show her determination.
Seeing Lily refer to the other party as “that guy,” Emma Sullivan couldn’t help but remind her: “Lily, don’t be disrespectful. If Mr. William King knows about the Battle for the Galactic Token, his true identity is probably not as simple as we’ve seen.”
“Feiyun, you’re not saying he’s some kind of master, are you? Just look at him…”
Lily curled her lips.
“In any case, let’s just be polite.”
Emma Sullivan said, and came to the front gate of the Qin family villa, about to press the doorbell. But just then, a faint sound came from inside the villa. Immediately after, they saw a man who looked under forty, dressed in a black martial arts outfit, politely bow to William King at the door before turning and leaving.