Card Master: My Special Feature - Choose One of Three

Yan Li found a bargain, and the black market vendors warmly greeted Bai Miao and his group.

They also wanted to know if there were any real treasures hidden in the pile of junk they were selling.

"We don't have time to waste here, the person we need to see is coming soon."

With Yin Changfeng, a third-tier card master, exerting his spiritual pressure here, even the most enthusiastic black market vendors dared not block their way.

He led Bai Miao and the others to a tent. The tall and magnificent tent was out of place with the Blackwater Workshop. The ochre-red tarpaulin on the outside of the tent was decorated with star and moon patterns outlined in gold thread.

A long queue formed outside the tent. At the front of the queue stood a blonde beauty in a tight-fitting short dress with extremely thin shoulder straps. Her skin was snow-white, and she anxiously twisted her ankles, revealing her graceful curves.

The dejected man behind her anxiously kept checking the time, paying no attention to the erotic scene right before his eyes.

Bai Miao spotted a gentle and aloof figure in the group. Before he could realize who it was, a short-haired companion next to the figure ran over, waving.

Bai Miao recognized that the person running towards them was Fang Miao.

The gentle figure turned around; it was Gong Wanning.

After greeting everyone, Fang Miao pulled Xia Yuebai aside and chatted intimately with her.

"Since it's for official business, then we'll give you our positions."

Gong Wanning knew that Yin Changfeng had brought Bai Miao and the others to Heishuifang to find the Hong Kong fortune teller, so she gave up her position to them.

She was only there to accompany Fang Miao and had no particular interest in divination.

"Is Captain Yin's divination really that accurate? Even for Secret Service missions, the diviner can provide assistance."

Fang Miao found a lot of information online, all saying that the neon fortune tellers in Heishuifang were very accurate.

She had some doubts at first, but now that she saw even the Secret Service coming to her for help, she became even more curious about the Japanese fortune teller.

"Is it accurate?" Yin Changfeng stroked his stubble and said meaningfully, "I think it is."

The blonde woman who was the first to enter the tent staggered out, looking dejected, suggesting that the divination had not gone well.

One by one, the people at the front of the group entered the tents and then came out of them with different expressions.

Finally, it was Bai Miao's turn.

They entered the tent, and the moment the tent flap was lowered, darkness enveloped the interior.

The images of celestial bodies appeared in the darkness, moving in a regular manner according to their own mysterious trajectories.

A neon light connects all the stars in the heavens, transforming into a rainbow bridge.

At this moment, starlight shone in the center of the tent. The fortune teller, dressed in a cloak, sat upright in the very center of the tent, his hands sweeping across the card table in front of him. Cards flew into the air, were shuffled in mid-air, and then laid flat on the card table.

"Welcome to Neon Fortune Telling. I sense the confusion in your heart. Let me draw out the revelation of destiny for you."

The fortune teller's operation was smooth and seamless.

Yin Changfeng sat down across from the card table, raised his hand and lifted the fortune teller's hood, revealing a thick, wine-red head of hair that fell down, exuding a sexy face. A small mole on the tip of his nose made him even more alluring.

"Zhang Ni, it's been so long, and you're still messing around with these superstitious things, fooling people."

Yin Changfeng spoke with familiarity, and Zhang Ni pulled a roll of documents from her chest and slammed it in front of Yin Changfeng, wishing she could tear him apart alive.

"You dare come back! If you paid back the money you owed me, would I still be here doing fortune-telling?"

Upon hearing Zhang Ni mention money, Yin Changfeng glanced at the number on the paper and it took him a while to remember that he owed Zhang Ni a lot of money. He awkwardly took out a spirit energy crystal from his pocket and tossed it to Zhang Ni.

"This is all I have on me for now. I'll pay you back now, and we can talk about the rest next time."

"Heh." Zhang Ni put away the spirit energy crystal, crossed her arms, and looked down at Yin Changfeng.

Yin Changfeng's face grew increasingly grim. Finally, resigned, he took off his shoes and pulled out two more spirit energy crystals from the soles. "That's all I have. I really don't have any more."

Zhang Ni chuckled, but at least her attitude towards Yin Changfeng improved somewhat.

"Alright, sir, what do you want from me? Don't tell me you're some high and mighty Special Operations Bureau captain who came to this dump in Blackwater Lane just to pay me back, huh?"

Zhang Ni was straightforward, and Yin Changfeng was equally outspoken: "I need your help with something. I need you to help the Secret Service find something."

"No," Zhang Ni refused decisively, "I don't want to get involved with the Secret Service."

"Really?" Yin Changfeng confirmed.

"real."

"Then I'll spread the word that your cards have nothing to do with divination, and that you're just spouting nonsense. I'll also have the command center check if you have a business license."

Yin Changfeng leaned back, crossed his legs, and put one leg on the card table.

Zhang Ni's chest heaved with anger. She turned to the other Secret Service agents in the tent and asked, "He's abusing his power like this, aren't you going to do anything about it?"

"I want to intervene, but I can't beat him."

The task of finding the White Bone Box with Zhang Ni's assistance is led by Yin Changfeng, and Bai Miao is unlikely to undermine Yin Changfeng's efforts.

"I'm not talking to you," Zhang Ni glared at Jiao Beiyao and scolded, "Hey, why are you pretending not to know me? It's not like we're meeting for the first time."

Seeing this, Jiao Beiyao scratched his head and said, "Why don't you do the Special Operations Bureau a favor?"

Zhang Ni was so angry that her face turned red. She couldn't believe a single word these men said in bed.

She retorted in a defiant tone, "I can't help. My cards have a limited number of uses, and all three of my chances for this year have already been reserved."

I've already used it twice this year, and I only have one last chance left, which I haven't redeemed yet.

I can't afford to mess with any of those people. Don't harm me; I want to live a few more years.

"Who was given the last chance to use it?" Yin Changfeng hadn't contacted Zhang Ni for a long time and didn't know what Zhang Ni had gone through that made her give up the right to use her own cards to someone else.

"Ignorance".

Seeing that the Secret Service agents wouldn't give up until they achieved their goal, Zhang Ni simply revealed her true intentions, hoping they would back down.

Wuming is the largest unofficial card master organization in the Shenzhou Alliance.

Despite being called the largest, Wuming actually doesn't have many members, but each member is an extremely powerful card master.

No one knows exactly who the members of Wuming are.

Currently, there are three known members of the Unknown faction.

Fifth-tier combat card master, Zuo Yao, Zuo Yuan, and fifth-tier life card master, Mu Shuo.

Zuo Yao and Zuo Yuan are twins whose card is [Soul-Cleaving Grass Doll]. As long as they are not killed at the same time, they can be reborn using the other's [Soul-Cleaving Grass Doll] as a medium.

Mu Shuo once used the card "Civil Engineering" to rebuild a city in three days.

If this matter involves members of Wuming, then things will indeed become more complicated.

Yin Changfeng was still unwilling to give up and asked, "Can you contact Wuming's people and ask them what it would take for them to give up their last chance to use it?"