Card Master: My Special Feature - Choose One of Three

Fang You, the president of Yujiang University, had a halo of dark blue light surrounding his palm.

Upon closer inspection, this halo has no physical outline; instead, it is a ring of spatial fissures that are constantly collapsing and reforming.

It is filled with dazzling points of light like stars, evolving and revolving in the stillness.

This is the treacherous artifact treasured by Yujiang University – the "Boundary Determination Plate".

Fang You manipulated the stars within, and amidst the deep, resonant humming of an ancient bell, a vast surge of spiritual energy enveloped the battlefield.

The Spirit Realm Wall enveloped the twelve members in the arena, and the simulated scenes within the Spirit Realm were projected onto the light screen in the arena.

As a member of the Secret Service's Field Operations Team, Bai Miao quickly realized upon entering the Strange Forest that it was of an extremely high level.

The Lords of the Spirit Realm can be divided into Shadow Walkers, Skin Stitchers, Strange Tales, Evil Sacrifices, Calamity Lords, Great Immortals, and Taboos based on their rank.

The strength of a spiritual realm is affected by both rank and grade.

The spiritual realm that the Six Virtuous Immortals descended upon in Yujiang City was only a third-tier spiritual realm, but the great immortal-level power within it made it far more terrifying than an ordinary third-tier spiritual realm.

The feeling that the Strange Forest gave Bai Miao was no less than that of the Six Virtues Dojo.

"Captain, the level of this spiritual realm is very high." Lu Dantong's [Spirit Sealing Fate Box] contains a shard of the Six Virtuous Immortals, and she keenly senses that the level of the Strange Forest is no weaker than that of the Six Virtuous Dojo.

He Changlin put down the gold-plated mountain and stopped his investigation.

In high-level spiritual realms, rashly using spiritual energy to explore is more likely to expose oneself to danger than to anticipate the risks beforehand.

"Beautiful sister, do you need some matches?" Xia Yuebai's trouser leg was tugged very slightly.

Following the sound, everyone discovered the little girl standing timidly beside Xia Yuebai.

The girl was barefoot and, feeling the gazes of the crowd, awkwardly hid her left foot behind her right leg.

The dirty red cloak had scorched edges, and the apron pockets were full of matches, with bright red match heads sticking out of the pockets.

Her messy blonde hair framed a dusty little face; the little girl was terribly thin, making her tourmaline-like eyes appear exceptionally large.

Xia Yuebai certainly didn't believe that a pure and harmless little girl could exist in such a high-level spiritual realm.

The little girl's question might be some kind of magic, like a weasel asking for a blessing; answering her rashly would trigger unpredictable consequences.

She had no doubt about the little girl's strength. To appear beside her without anyone noticing meant her strength was probably no less than the second tier.

Bai Miao was obviously aware of this as well. He touched his pocket and took out the box that Song Zhixing had given him.

The boxes have intricate and beautiful designs, and many children in the Shenzhou Alliance enjoy collecting cards cut from these boxes.

He handed the box to the little girl, trying to show a kind smile.

"Do you know what this is? It's the most popular little photocard among kids."

The little girl was immediately drawn to the pattern on the box, and looked timidly at Bai Miao.

"But Dorothy doesn't have a knife. Can she trade you a match for it?"

"Of course," Bai Miao handed the box to Dorothy. She carefully put the box into the pocket of her apron and was about to take out a match to exchange with Bai Miao when Bai Miao interrupted her.

"I don't have anywhere to keep my matches. Could I leave them with you for now, and give them back to me when I need them?"

Dorothy's gaze swept over Bai Miao's trouser pocket, which was clearly too small to hold long matches, and she hesitated before agreeing to his request.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

Can you do this?

The little girl was clearly a spirit being; answering her question rashly might trigger something unexpected.

Bai Miao cleverly diverted the girl's attention with a cardboard box, avoiding a direct answer to the question and thus fooling the spirit creature.

As the provider of the cardboard boxes, Song Zhixing curled the corners of her lips. The Strange Forest was a spiritual realm that had reached the forbidden level.

This level of spiritual realm is completely beyond the comprehension of ordinary reasoning; the creatures within possess formidable strength far exceeding their outward appearance.

Just then, a dozen or so ferocious giant pythons formed from gnarled tree roots swiftly surrounded the team from Yujiang University.

"This spirit realm is too eerie! My first simulated spirit realm battle, and I'm already eliminated before even seeing an opponent!"

Zhang Yixin's arms, as sharp as cannon barrels, fired a string of psionic missiles. These missiles, capable of blasting the surface of a lake, were utterly ineffective against the tree python.

These tree pythons are probably already at the second-tier level.

A dozen or so second-tier tree pythons, this simulated spiritual realm battle, can't even be called a simulated spiritual realm survival.

"It's you wicked snakes again! All you wicked snakes, die!"

The little girl, Dorothy, swiftly pulled a match from her apron, struck it in the air, and a blazing flame erupted.

She threw a match at the tree python, and a raging fire erupted instantly, burning everything the flame touched.

Dorothy displays a fanaticism that is strikingly different from her previous timid image.

"Burn! Burn them all! Ah, ha ha ha—burn!"

The flames burned everything around them to ashes, including a dozen second-tier tree pythons and a large area of ​​forest.

Thick smoke filled the sky, and the scorching flames made everyone's cheeks burn.

Those who had initially been looking for an opportunity to subdue Dorothy now had nothing left but to submit.

The charred remains scattered across the ground resembled a massive wound, appearing particularly gruesome amidst the lush greenery.

Dorothy was startled by her own reaction, but when she came to her senses, she reverted to her original timid demeanor.

Tears streamed down her face, and no one could find any trace of the arsonist she had just been in.

"These tree pythons are the long-haired witch's pets, big brother, Dorothy is scared."

Even Bai Miao couldn't hold back his emotions when he heard Dorothy's words.

Recalling Dorothy's frenzied behavior when she set the fire, Bai Miao felt that he was the one who should be afraid.

"Big brother, could you go with Dorothy to find the long-haired witch and tell her to stop releasing these giant snakes to harm people?"

Dorothy gripped the match tightly, and Bai Miao had no choice but to agree.

He could burn more than a dozen second-tier tree pythons to death with a single fire. If he didn't agree, my team would probably be reduced to ashes in the next instant.

"That's great, everyone follow Dorothy."

Dorothy skipped ahead, leading the way, with the others following behind her. They all felt that this simulated battle in the Spirit Realm was likely to end badly.

The higher the rank of a spiritual realm, the more complete its rules and the closer it is to the real world.

Bai Miao gestured to his team members to remain calm. He had decided that if things went wrong, he would use [Fate Deception: Magic Hat] to move his team members to a safer location.

Bai Miao, the team leader, was like a pillar of strength, and the team members trusted him implicitly.

Needless to say, Zhang Yixin and Ye Zhewen, and even more so He Changlin and Lü Dantong, who had witnessed Bai Miao and Jiang Nianqing entering the Six Virtues Dojo.

Despite her awkwardness, Xia Yuebai had great faith in Bai Miao's abilities and intellect.