The Card Cultivation System

The Card Cultivation System
CCS-137


Lang Yan did not delay. Amidst the happy cheers of the wolves who did not need to risk their lives, he immediately went to look for the leader of the Snow Howl Wolf. He ran for three minutes before reaching the snowy mountain. He went into the interior of the mountain and found Lang Xuehao discussing something with his clan.


"Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt. But it's an urgent situation. Can you come with me?"


Xuehao gave a few more words to his comrades before leaving with Lang Yan. The leader of the white wolf knew something was wrong from Lang Yan's face, so he did not delay any longer. They both ran towards the field where almost all the activities were done.


"What's going on? Is Heihei, ekhem, I mean Leader Hey okay?"


"Yes. But there's another problem. And he asked me to call you."


"What problem?"


"I don't know. He didn't say it. He just asked me to call you."


Then they don't talk anymore. A minute passed and they arrived on the field. Many wolves were preparing for the feast. On the edge of the field, Lang Heiliao stood with a young man who had 'tasted' their mouths. They walked closer, no longer running so as not to attract attention.


"I've called him. What's up?"


"This is not the right place to talk. Follow me."


Lang Yan desperately wanted to bite the tail of Heiliao. The black wolf made him run as fast as he could, and now asked him to walk again? To be honest, his twitching tail seemed to challenge him to a bite.


But if he did that no doubt Heiliao would get angry and fight with him. Well, it had indeed been a long time since the last time they fought. So he decided to bite Heiliao's tail.


Hap!


Shit!


Heiliao twisted his body until Lang Yan crashed and released his tail. But Lang Yan smiled in satisfaction even though he fell down.


"Two fucking jackbirds! What are you doing?!"


"none. Just let go of the old grudge." replied Lang Yan still with a satisfied smile on his face.


"We'll finish this tonight. Ordinary place. Now follow me."


This time Lang Yan walked peacefully. He had a satisfied smile on his face throughout the journey. They stopped in the forest near the crack.


"So? What do you want to talk about?"


Huo Bing appeared. Heiliao looked at him and looked at Xika. Then they tell me what really happened.


"Wait first. So what do you say about that sleeping creature is a lie?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Then who killed the Purple Hand?"


"I'm sure it's the culprit. It's just that he didn't fall asleep. Killing the Purple Hand was just like killing an ant for him."


Lang Yan sensed every feather of his standing goosebumps. He was indeed confident of defeating the Purple Hand, but did not dare to say that it could kill him as easily as killing an ant. Xuehao also experienced the same thing. He even gave a look of disbelief.


"I'm not lying. Why would I lie? They can both be witnesses."


"In that case, why did you get out alive? Why would such a powerful being let you go?"


Huo Bing, Xika, and Heiliao looked at Lang Yan in annoyance.


"Didn't you listen to my story? Or in the card game section?"


"Ahhh....yes, yes, yes.......so the creature let you go because this boy won the game? Heh, if it was me, there would be no need for three games. I'll beat him in one game."


Huo Bing and Heiliao looked at each other. Then they laughed out loud as if Lang Yan was a clown who was being funny. While Xika just smiled awkwardly. Lang Yan frowned looking at the reaction of Huo Bing and Heiliao.


"What's? You don't believe it?"


After calming his laughter, Heiliao spoke.


"You'll know for yourself. We'll talk about this later. Back to the topic."


Lang Yan seemed to be still unhappy, but he also did not discuss the matter any further.


"So how? What are we supposed to do? Don't we have to go back to that mine again?"


"No. We'll keep coming back. Those spatial stones were too precious to be left alone."


"But it's very risky with such a powerful creature."


"That's it. How about we check out that place first? We decide whether to take the stone or not. Besides, Lao Hei already said that the mine is ours. It would be weird if we didn't take the stone from the mine."


"I didn't expect such a thought to come out of you, Lao Yan."


"To be honest, so am I."


So they decided to enter that gap again. And they do it now, for they do not want to procrastinate any more. Heiliao was the first to enter. Then Lang Yan, after that was just Xuehao. Xika and Huo Bing were on Heiliao's back like the first time they entered.


WHUSHES!


Taps!


Lang Yan had already practiced switching spaces a few times, so he was not too distracted when entering the gap. The old wolf looked around curiously. But not with Xuehao. The white wolf had never moved space, so it felt a strange sensation when it moved space. It takes a few minutes to adjust.


Heiliao let Lang Yan and Lang Xuehao be amazed for a few minutes before leading them towards the Purple Hand bone located. Xika remained on Heiliao's back, as did Huo Bing. Along the way, Lang Yan and Xuehao did not stop being amazed, especially with the many spatial stones present in this place.


While walking, the three wolves chatted. Huo Bing also chimed in occasionally. But Xika was silent the whole way. Unfortunately, no one realized that. They are all busy with this place. Xika was trying to communicate with the consciousness that Heiliao was afraid of.


"Emm.......?"


There's no answer.


"I brought a friend this time. I hope you don't mind."


"It's none of my business."


Xika slightly flinched when a voice appeared in her head. But no one noticed him. The voice sounded old enough so he changed his language.


"If you can tell, who are you?"


"It's none of your business."


Xika fell silent. He was confused what to say. That consciousness doesn't seem to want to talk to him.


"Eeh.....did I make a mistake?"


"No. And I don't care if it is."


Xika so remembered her first meeting with Heiliao and Xingli. The two creatures were as cold as this voice. Why does he often encounter such creatures? Xika paused her intention to talk further. It seemed that the voice did not like his presence, so he would not bother him any further.


But just as he was thinking like that, the voice in his head spoke again.


"How did you get that card?"


"Sorry, I don't know what card you're talking about."


"The card you put on the stone earlier."


"Sorry, that question seems a bit privacy. May I refuse to answer?"


No more answers. But Xika felt that the voice was not happy with the answer.


"Why do you want to know?"


"Because it's important."


Xika was silent for a moment. He tried to find out why the voice was interested in how he got his father's card. But he did not find out the reason. She had been quiet for quite a while and the voice did not speak anymore either, so Xika guessed that the creature was angry.


"Are you going to attack me?"


"Why should I attack you?"


Xika went back to silence for the same reason. Baffled. Well, it turns out the creature wasn't angry with him. Might as well. Besides, he had no other reason. Then he asked back. The question Xuehao was discussing right now.


"Do you mind if we take these spatial stones?"


"Why should I mind?"


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


I don't know why Xika felt sorry for that voice. The answer did make people think he was an arrogant creature, but after talking a few times, Xika no longer thought so. Xika even thought that the creature was quite pitiful, because from the way he spoke, he seemed to have nothing to want anything.


"My father gave me that card."


The voice was silent for quite a while. Xika thought the voice had no intention of speaking again after knowing where she got the card from. But finally the voice spoke again.


"Your father..............what is his name?"


Xika is confused. Why was the voice curious about his father? He hesitated to tell it. It could be that the creature had a bad relationship with his father, and attacked him after knowing who he was. But somehow he felt he had to tell his father's name to the voice. So after hesitating for a while, Xika told him her father's name.


"Xing Taiyang."


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


The voice went silent again. This time longer than before. But Xika vaguely felt that the voice was quite happy after hearing her father's name.