"Are you certain that the Nascent Souls from the Snow Region will definitely follow you?" Ziyan looked at Zhang Yang in confusion. "Those identity tokens of yours must have been hard to come by. If they run off with them, won't you regret it?"

She truly didn't understand why Zhang Yang was doing this.

Those identity tokens represented fortune, and he was giving away ten of them so generously?

Zhang Yang glanced at Ziyan and explained, "I'm just planting a seed. Whether it takes root and grows, I don't know."