If anyone were to produce any one of the aforementioned items and claim to be Shura, Shadow Eleven would believe them to some extent!

There's no way around it, these things are just too precious.

The entire human race couldn't produce many of these items.

The man said with distress, "I don't feel like I can prove that I am Shura. Sigh, sometimes hiding your identity too well is a kind of trouble."

"How about sixty silver coins?"

As he spoke, sixty silver coins appeared in the shadows, placed in a small bag, and tied around the neck of Cerberus.

"Go...wait a minute."

The man spoke again, "You are too strong; you could easily threaten Elder Lan in the future."

Hearing the words from the shadow, Cerberus's eyes flashed with a look of utter despair.

[Enable dog head separation mode]

One dog turned into three dogs.

The weakest dog, not even level 60, slowly walked forward carrying silver coins.

The rest of the people in the room: ......

Even Shadow Ten, who had seen all sorts of outrageous antics along the way, was speechless at this moment.

Shura, he always manages to come up with something new!

Old Lan chuckled and shook his head.

He felt that there was no need to verify his identity anymore.

The person on the other side must be Shura.

Neither the illusion nor the demon behind it could possibly simulate a person to be this cunning!

The purity of the Asura is too high; it belongs to the category of...

"Ding-dong—"

Sixty silver coins appeared in Shadow Eleven's palm. He carefully checked them and found no problems. He then handed the silver coins to Elder Lan.

"That's true too."

These sixty silver coins have been treasured by Mr. Lan for many years, and each one has its own name, so there is no mistake.

"Come here, but slow down!"

Following Shadow Eleven's instructions, the two slowly approached each other.

When the distance was only five meters, both sides simultaneously took out a small black box.

"Tenth Brother!"

This time, Shadow Eleven completely believed the other party's identity.

There was no way around it; the mist in the Stitching Abyss was too powerful, leaving him no room for carelessness!

Moreover, if it were an illusion, getting this close would already pose a significant threat to Elder Lan, making further disguise unnecessary.

Seeing Shadow Ten all alone, Shadow Eleven was somewhat surprised.

"Tenth Brother, where is Shura?"

Shouldn't there be two people?

Why is only Tenth Brother here? Where did Shura go?

Before Shadow Eleven could finish speaking, a dark shadow emerged from beneath Shadow Ten's feet and disappeared directly into the shadow beneath Elder Lan.

A young man's voice rang in Old Lan's ears.

"Shadow Warrior 4399, your guardian."

"This shadow promises that I will never arbitrarily cut down my protectors, never hold a knife to their necks to threaten them, and never turn into a volatile old man!"

Interesting kid.

Hearing the voice coming from the shadows, Elder Lan nodded slightly and slowly spoke.

"There are rules in the shadows. If a shadow speaks to the person being protected, every word spoken will incur a fine."

"General rank, if I remember correctly, costs 2500 gold coins per character."

[48 characters, fine: 120,000 gold coins]

The Eye of Insight thoughtfully calculated the fine for Ye Bai and then added insult to injury.

Ye Bai: ......

This shadow is better left unused!