Chapter 1671 Maxime Belisarius

“Where is Dillon going? What’s he planning to do?” A shocked Tyr wondered out loud. “I have no idea,” Silas admitted. “I never asked, and he never told us anything, but before he left, he asked me to give this to you.” With that being said, Silas took out a pure white token from his pocket and handed it to Tyr. Tyr took the token, feeling its cold metal on his hand. The word “White” was engraved on the front of the token. A white snake was carved on the back. It appeared to be lifelike, as if it might break free from the token at any moment. “What’s this?” Tyr looked at Silas, puzzled. “This token should have something to do with the White family, one of the Creeds in the ancient martial arts world,” Silas replied. “Dillon is the family’s Ninth Young Master. He said you might have an encounter with his family next, because Olympias, one of the Kings of Regal Palace, is a descendant of the White family.” “In addition, he mentioned that the family is going through a turbulent time r