Myriad Realms Gatekeeper - Chapter 1140: 513: Xu Xingke and Shen Ye

Chapter 1140: Chapter 513: Xu Xingke and Shen Ye

Traitor?

Xu Xingke flipped the card.

On the other side of the card, there were also two words.

“Group photo.”

A group photo?

—With whom?

Xu Xingke had no time to think further before the card suddenly turned into a ball of flame and burned to ashes.

The card was destroyed!

Xu Xingke’s heart trembled.

—Unless the power consumed exceeded expectations and exhausted all the card’s transmission capabilities, it would not be damaged.

Th𝗶𝓈 ₡h𝕒p𝑡𝙚r ɩ𝙨 p𝟬𝑠†ɛ𝗱 bყ Ҡ𝙞𝗍𝖾ṅ𝘰ν𝗲|

“Hmm? What’s going on?”

The Swordswoman was somewhat surprised.

“Yes, why did your card get destroyed?” Cang Nanyan also inquired.

Xu Xingke’s expression remained unchanged as he said calmly:

“A problematic card naturally doesn’t need to continue existing. To avoid it causing any trouble, I destroyed it.”

This explanation was reasonable.

Besides, this was Xu Xingke’s personal matter.

Everyone wisely refrained from asking further.

Xu Xingke clapped his hands, signaling everyone to look at him:

“Go back and rest well, tomorrow we’ll discuss the next steps.”

“Now—”

“This expedition successfully eradicated the enemy of the White Night Demon Cage, and Song Yinchen also brought back the White Night Demon Cage.”

“We won!”

The crowd cheered.

Xu Xingke lit a cigarette, took out his phone, and waved:

“Alright, now let’s take a photo as a souvenir!”

“Later, I’ll release a commemorative card for this interstellar action, with the front featuring everyone’s group photo—everyone stand properly, I’m about to take the picture!”

The crowd was somewhat surprised.

Unexpectedly, someone like Xu Xingke cared about this?

But this was indeed counted as the first interstellar expedition of the Death Planet, and they won in the end.

It was indeed worth commemorating.

“Wait a moment, I need to comb my hair!”

“I need to put on some blush!”

“I’m changing clothes, wait a bit.”

“Just as well, I’ll shave my beard.”

The crowd was in a commotion.

Xu Xingke smiled, watching everyone hurriedly tidying up their looks, his gaze indifferent yet missing no suspicious trace.

When everyone was ready, he raised his phone high and pressed the photo button.

Click!

“Alright, now we’re done, everyone go back and rest.”

The crowd, amid cheers, flew into the sky, heading in all directions.

Xu Xingke squinted, exhaled a smoke ring, and turned to walk toward the spaceship.

“Teacher!”

Song Yinchen hurriedly caught up.

“What’s the matter?” Xu Xingke asked.

“I want to find Shen Ye—that ship is too wicked, daring to go against him, I want to make it pay!” Song Yinchen said.

“Your strength is insufficient. For now, explore how to use the White Night Demon Cage, strive to utilize its maximum power, and then consider helping Shen Ye.” Xu Xingke replied.

He thought for a moment, then took out a card and handed it to the girl.

On the card was a drawing of a cultivation chamber, empty except for a clock sealed by frost on the wall.

“Taro Chamber.”

“Training inside for ten days is equivalent to three years outside.”

“Everyone can only use it once in a lifetime.”

“Consider it.”

Xu Xingke said.

Song Yinchen immediately replied: “No need to consider, thank you, teacher, I’ll go now!”

She took the card, walked into the spacecraft, returned to her room, and closed the door.

Xu Xingke stood in place for a while.

At a certain moment.

He sensed the activation of the card.

The card’s activation meant Song Yinchen would be alone in the Taro Secret Realm for three years, equivalent to ten days outside.

“Not her…”

Xu Xingke murmured softly.

If it were a traitor, they would definitely stay close, wanting to grasp information about him.

But Song Yinchen had left.

—Then, who is the traitor?

Xu Xingke returned to his room, developed the group photo from his phone, and placed it on the table.

He took out a blank card and aligned it with the photo.

Soon.

The photo turned blank, but the card displayed the group picture.

The previously motionless people started making faces towards the card, each engaged in their own activity.

Xu Xingke put the card into the card book, pressed it with his hand, and said in a low voice:

“Go, go to Shen Ye!”

The whole card book trembled slightly.

—With the help of the card book, the card finally teleported away.

Xu Xingke quickly opened the card book, took out another card, and placed it on the table.

“Ah, it’s Xingke, what brings you here?”

An old lady in a wizard’s robe stood in the center of the card, yawning and speaking.

“I have some issues around me, please help take a look.” Xu Xingke said respectfully.

“Around you?”

“Hmm… I see where the problem lies, you are caught between two factions.”

The old lady’s voice suddenly rose:

“Oh? The power behind them is overwhelming, once you’re discovered, you can be completely controlled.”

“So there’s practically nowhere you can run.”

“Tsk tsk, it’s a situation with no chance of survival, Xingke, how did you get to this point?”

Xu Xingke inhaled a breath of smoke and asked:

“Is there a solution?”

The old lady took out a crystal ball, glanced a few times, and said:

“Fate has formed a fork in the road for you.”

“If you stay hidden like gold buried underground, never exposing yourself again, from now on not interacting with anyone—”

“Your chances of survival will increase significantly.”

“But if you want to find the traitor and thus increase your interaction with people, your chances of death will greatly increase.”

Xu Xingke asked: “What about the traitor?”

“What?” The old lady was puzzled.

“If I hide, the traitor won’t find me, but I also can’t find out who the traitor is.” Xu Xingke said.

“That’s right.” The old lady nodded.

“If I start looking for the traitor, is there hope to catch them?” Xu Xingke asked.