Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

Yan narrowed his eyes.

If, as Kafka says, that person truly knows everything about me, then they must have been following me since the space station.

All the Divine Keys and other abilities on one's body... all such information, as long as they have been used, is recorded.

Then... he sold them to his enemies?

"I have a small question," Yan raised his hand.

Kafka smiled across from her:

"Of course, you can ask any questions you like. As for whether I will answer them, that depends on what they are."

Who do you think my enemy is?

"Oh dear, isn't it obvious?"

Kafka casually shrugged and said:

"Whoever wants to kill your companions, whoever wants to kill the whole world, whoever wants to kill you—aren't these people your enemies?"

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Yan already had the answer in his heart.

"Then, which bastard sold my information?" he continued to ask.

"We can get to the conclusion by process of elimination, right?" Kafka chuckled.

"You always ask questions with obvious answers, but subconsciously you still want to chat with me more, right?"

"You don't want to catch me anymore."

……

the other side.

Huixing Port.

Walter watched as March 7th and Durandal rode Krishna slowly towards them.

Tingyun followed closely behind.

"Hey, Uncle Yang?!" March 7th called out as soon as he saw Walter.

"Wow, we were just waiting for you! How come you actually got here early?"

"If Tingyun hadn't said you might have arrived at Huixing Port, we'd probably still be waiting there."

Walter looked at Durandal on horseback and asked in confusion:

"I'm the only one missing? What about Yan Huan?"

"Yan Huan?"

On March 7th, he dismounted and walked slowly.

"What? Isn't he right there?"

Walter looked in the direction March 7th was pointing and saw that it was Krishna.

?

Isn't that a horse?

Why do you think it's reasonable?

"Oh dear, what's wrong with my benefactor?"

Tingyun also walked over out of curiosity.

Is there something wrong with it?

Walter pointed at Krishna and said in a deep voice:

"Do you think this is Yan Huan?"

On March 7th, with his hands on his hips, he said quite naturally:

"Isn't this me, Yan? Yan, give Uncle Yang a show!"

The horse silently walked to the side and began to graze.

"Look, isn't that me, Yan?!"

"..."

"Hmm, I felt something was strange earlier."

Tingyun looked at March 7th with a puzzled expression:

"I thought that Yan Huan'en Gong deliberately found a horse's hide so as not to lose face."

"..."

Walter fell silent.

He now has a better understanding of the situation.

Xiao Sanyue's consciousness was affected by Yu Duchen, and she subconsciously believed that she was riding Yan Huan. She even thought it was reasonable that a stranger suddenly appeared on her horse.

As for Tingyun...

She felt that Yan Huan was wearing a horse harness, rather than subconsciously believing that Yan Huan actually looked like that.

In other words...she wasn't affected?

“Miss Tingyun, do you remember when that blonde girl on horseback arrived?” Walter asked.

"Huh? Her?"

Tingyun said strangely:

"I saw that Miss March was talking to her very naturally, so I didn't ask any more questions. I thought she was one of your train passengers."

"..."

"Miss Tingyun, you have such a strong will."

"Ah, what makes you say that, my benefactor?"

Walter raised his cane and pointed it sharply at March 7's head.

In an instant, a red and white energy emanated from her mind and dissipated into the air.

"Hey, I feel like I've become smarter!" March 7th exclaimed with elation.

"It seems that Yan Huan used the power of Yu Du Chen all the way when he left, causing everyone he passed to be affected, which allowed him to leave without anyone noticing."

Walter adjusted his glasses and came to this conclusion.

"Then... then why is Tingyun alright?!" March 7th shouted.

"Huh? Eh? Me?!"

Tingyun's pupils dilated; she was momentarily stunned.

Soon, her smile returned to normal.

"Haha... Perhaps it's because I've been in business for many years, and through 'friendly exchanges' with many difficult customers, I've developed an iron will."

"Then... then why did Yan let this person stay here?" March 7th asked, pointing at Youlan Dale.

"Well... you'll probably have to ask her yourself."

"..."

Durandal watched this scene quietly.

"Hello, Mr. Walter."

"I'm here to protect you."

Walter nodded, just as he had thought.

"Uncle Yang, since that's the case, let's hurry up and go to Huixing Port! Yan is trying to solo again, it's driving me crazy!" March 7th stomped his feet anxiously.

"That's a Star Core Hunter! His combat strength is nowhere near that of Yalilo!"

Walter nodded as well:

"You're right. Now that you're awake, we should head over and provide reinforcements."

Tingyun lowered her head and looked at Diting, who was being led by Walter, and asked in confusion:

“Mr. Walter, so… how did you get here? Shouldn’t Di Ting be here looking for me?”

Walter shook his head:

"Do you remember when you first let Di Ting smell the perfume? Yan Huan crawled over, and Di Ting's nose actually touched his coat."

"I was originally heading in your direction, but I encountered some things along the way, so I turned back. As it turned out, Di Ting didn't guide me back. I guess at that time, Yan Huan also turned around and came to Huixing Port."

"Damn, I knew it!"

March 7th said with relief:

"I told you I was riding this one at first, there's no mistake that 'hahaha' sound! It was only later that they replaced it with a real horse!"

"Miss March, why do you look so smug?" Tingyun asked, puzzled.

"Of course! What's so new about riding horses? People are just curious!"

"..." "..." "..."

"Alright," Walter interrupted.

"Let's go in now. I've already scouted it out; there are a lot of demonic entities and rift creatures inside. We need to be careful."

……

Inside Starport.