Hao gathered his solar qi into his hand, letting it flow.
His palm closed tightly, focusing the heat on the token.
The token glowed faintly as heat radiated from his hand.
The pressure intensified, and the heat rose with each passing second.
'Should be enough now.' Hao thought, giving it one last squeeze.
But when he opened his palm, the token remained the same.
No change. No cracking. Nothing.
Hao just smiled and shook his head.
He didn't push all his solar qi into it, knowing that it would be futile.
It was more out of curiosity than anything.
Still, he had kind of expected it.
The token produced by the system wasn't something that could be easily destroyed.
Maybe not even a real immortal cultivator would be able to damage it with brute force.
'Okay, let's try the ice cream.'
He turned and made his way over to the cone dispenser.
There was a slot at the front of the machine, and without hesitation, Hao inserted the token.
Click!
