The old swordsman turned away dejectedly. 

Qin Yu walked towards the man and woman. In a calm voice, he said, “Three people.” After handing over the immortal money, he obtained the tokens to enter Swallow Mountain. Qin Yu turned around. 

Very soon, he saw the old swordsman again. He walked briskly to the man and tapped on his shoulder. 

“Old sir, you dropped something.” 

As Qin Yu said this, he pointed towards a token on the ground. Then, Qin Yu turned and left. 

The old swordsman's eyes bulged wide open and his hands trembled as he picked up the token. He suddenly jumped in realization, but when he looked up again, he could no longer find that man. 

His vision blurred from his tears and he sniffled. Then he turned towards the entrance. 

When the male and female swordsmen at the entrance saw the old man return with a token in his hand, they were surprised. 

The rules of Swallow Mountain stated that people could enter it if they had a token. They did not hold any records. 

Rourou glanced at the token that Qin Yu handed to her and she scoffed coldly, “A kind person does not live long. Don’t you know this logic?” 

Qin Yu smiled, “It isn’t too troublesome. If it added more trouble for me, I would have pretended not to see him in his predicament.” 

Rourou scoffed with a ‘hmph’ and then continued, “I hope you remember your words.” 

Qin Yu nodded with a smile. 

The two held their tokens and entered the...