The Magician's Gift
It couldn't be bought, sold, or discarded. In other words, it was a compulsory tracking item.
Fortunately, it was a one-time item. Whoever it had originally been meant for, it should have lost its effect by the time it reached his hands.
Thinking of how the item had flown out together with the Cube Space, Xu Huo searched Dimension Below for information on the Magician.
A player's nickname was unique, but there were plenty of accounts on Dimension Below that called themselves Magician. Magician was a profession, not a special title belonging to some high-level player, so some players in professions related to it also used "Magician" as a collective term to obscure their professions and conceal their abilities.
That meant there was a huge amount of information.
He didn't know who that Mr. Kang had been targeted by, or whether it had anything to do with the Owned Item, Cube Space.
Xu Huo frowned, then relaxed. Fortunately, it was a one-time item. Otherwise, whether or not it was related to Cube Space, having it in his hands would have been a hot potato.
Of course, the best-case scenario was that the playing cards were a special item used by a player who was a "Magician" or belonged to a related profession, rather than an item belonging to some exceptionally powerful player in particular.
Either way, it seemed he'd have to be careful about using Cube Space from now on.
After spitting out another mouthful of black mycelium, Xu Huo wiped it away with a handkerchief, then tossed it into his item box and put that in the Storage Compartment. Then he went to find the player hiding on the outskirts of Little River City.
The man in the hat was hiding in a small room that