Your Brother's Flying Through the Air

To clear her mind and bring her body and spirit into peak condition,

India had deliberately chosen the dead of night for her Divination.

Night has fallen. Close your eyes.

Before India stood a square table draped in black. She took a deep breath, shuffled the Tarot Cards like mahjong tiles, then cut the deck.

"Where is Protector Eye-Seeing-Joy?"

Holding the question in mind, India used her Magic Power to link fate to the cards. She laid out the Tarot Cards she had drawn and began her reading.

After a long while, her eyes lit up. She seemed to have found the answer.

Chen Feng hurriedly asked, "Well?"

India said slowly, "Among us, I see..."

Chen Feng was stunned. "What? A Dharma Protector of the Holy Cow Cult is among us?"

India continued, "Among us, I see a Werewolf."

Old Wolf: "..."

Chen Feng snapped, "Who asked you to check that?"

India stuck out her tongue. "Sorry. Occupational habit. Back to the point: the clue to Protector Eye-Seeing-Joy really is among us."

With that, India pointed at Yellow Hair. "Yes, you. Don't hide. Someone in your family has a connection through fate to Joy at a Glance, and it's a close one."

Yellow Hair's face changed. "You mean my mom?"

Someone in Yellow Hair's family believed in the Holy Cow Cult?

Chen Feng's mind reeled as he remembered something from a very long time ago.

During his second Load Save at the Internet Addiction Academy, Chen Feng had escaped with the Trio. They had been extremely careful: they opened the door without making a sound and knocked out the shopkeeper as soon as they reached the convenience store. They had left almost no trace.

Yet Goat Face had somehow cornered them anyway.

At the time, Goat Face had said someone