Xue Fuyao patted the spot beside her, motioning for him to sit down and talk.
"I only just arrived myself."
"Did you also come because you heard about the secret realms in Ning City?" Ming Cen asked, then immediately added, "Wait, that's not right. I remember blocking the news from reaching the other four continents. How did you hear about it?"
At that, Xue Fuyao looked at him. "You wanted to keep the whole feast to yourself?"
If that really was his intention, the Ming Household had plenty of ways to do it, rather than merely blocking the news from reaching the other four continents. Besides, when he had mentioned blocking the news just now, there had not been a trace of anger on his face, only surprise.
He really seemed merely surprised that Xue Fuyao would appear here.
"Keep the whole feast to myself? I'm hardly short of that mouthful. Besides, whether we can digest it once it's in our stomachs is another question," Ming Cen said.
Hearing that, a flicker of surprise flashed through Xue Fuyao's eyes. "There's something wrong with the secret realms?"
Ming Cen nodded. "But it's still only speculation for now.
"It's perfectly normal for a city to have thirteen secret realms, but for thirteen secret realms to emerge one after another near a single city within half a year is no simple matter. And besides..."
Ming Cen took out a map.
"These are the maps the Ming Household had drawn after sending people inside to explore following the emergence of those thirteen secret realms."
Thirteen secret realms, thirteen maps.
Xue Fuyao took the thirteen maps and examined them one by one.
She had never seen a complete map of the secret realm, but she could still see obvious problems with the maps in her