The system is healing your injuries ...

PEI Ling was startled when he heard this. Before he could nod, the cultivator from swallow Rhino city suddenly took out a bright silver token.

This token was about the size of a human adult man's palm, and one side was engraved with the word "token" in Yun Huang's name. On the other side, it was filled with all sorts of weapons.

Other than ordinary weapons such as sabers, Spears, swords, and halberds, there were also all kinds of strange weapons. There were so many of them that they were hard to count.

Those weapons were extremely small, but when he looked at them, he could hear the sounds of thousands of weapons.

Clang!

The sound was clear and generous, impassioned and majestic.

PEI Ling was slightly dazed, but he quickly regained his senses. When he looked again, he saw that the many weapons had already started to move. Like fish, they swam around the token, emitting waves of pure sharpness that seemed to be able to cut through space and cut everything.