"These few pieces are fake, I made them myself!"
Just from that look Master gave her, Ye Wan could tell he was silently chanting "evil disciple" again. She grinned as she lifted the few pieces she'd pulled from her pocket. "I've properly and securely put the real one away."
Master Juekong silently let out a breath.
Then he heard Ye Wan say, "If Huai Rui handles my backpack gently, then it should be fine."
The twitching at Master Juekong's eye got even worse.
Looking back, he saw Ye Wan had already fitted those Tokens together.
The front side showed a picture of towering mountains; you couldn't tell which mountains, since Huaguo is vast and full of lofty ranges. At a glance, all the majestic peaks kind of look alike.
The back side had only a few sparse strokes, like an abstract painting with large blank spaces, except in the bottom right corner, where there was, as if a drop of ink had accidentally fallen during the final stroke, a tiny speck the size of a sesame seed.
