Establishing a Team

Quicksand World.

The Great Desert.

At daybreak, the sandstorm began to rage.

Gu Qingshan stood there, quietly pondering how to escape.

He had only one day left. Time was extremely tight.

But at this exact moment, he couldn't even use the name Righteous Iron Fist Club.

His opponent had surely traced his whereabouts through the temporary mission and recorded his appearance.

He had killed the Black Robed Man.

The other side might already have dispatched people to hunt him and Xiao Xi down.

Since the Black Market was under the control of the Death Holy Church, showing his face there again would be like walking straight into a trap.

--But if he didn't go to the Black Market, he wouldn't be able to take a flying vehicle out of Quicksand World.

This really was a headache.

He considered his options for a long time, then suddenly remembered what had just happened.

Xiao Xi had turned into a card so he could carry her with him.

That was right. He was a Judgment Envoy too. Could he turn into a card?

As soon as the thought crossed Gu Qingshan's mind, a gray runic frame appeared around him.

The gray runic frame floated quietly in the air, seeming to await his command.

A sudden understanding arose in Gu Qingshan's heart.

--He could turn into a card whenever he wanted.

He focused his mind.

Bang!

Gu Qingshan vanished from the desert, replaced by a gray card.

On the gray card, Gu Qingshan was excitedly looking around.

He found himself in a cramped, narrow space. Gray Mist surrounded him, but when he reached out to touch it, he encountered a hard wall.

Xiao Xi's card could hold an entire bedroom, complete with a big bed. Why did his card only have enough room for