Tensions on the Verge of Erupting

The High Priestess, the mature woman Shen Hui and the others had met before, was closer to Qingxue. She smiled and waved to Qingxue.

The Empress number 3 is not here. It's unclear whether she hasn't arrived yet or the person currently holding that position hasn't been found.

The Hierophant, in position 5, was a kind-faced middle-aged man. After being introduced, he spoke with a benevolent smile, "Besides the Tarot Club, I have also organized a small group of my own. I will guide those within the group onto the right path. If you have any questions, you are welcome to join."

"By the way, my group is called Divine Guidance."

Upon hearing the group's name, Shen Hui felt a sense of familiarity; it seemed he had heard it somewhere before.

Huang Lingheng pointed it out. "This is a powerful group in the Jin District, the kind that's well-known. They should have appeared in underground auctions before."

Shen Hui nodded in agreement. No wonder it felt somewhat familiar; however, the other party certainly wasn't targeting him at the time. Otherwise, Shen Hui wouldn't have forgotten.

The man the Hanged continued his introduction, pointing to a slightly shadowy man in the corner. "He's the Chariot in position 7."

The Chariot frowned, looking over with obvious displeasure, especially after its gaze swept over Shen Hui and the others before finally settling on Shen Hui.

"This is the Hermit." The Hanged pointed to a middle-aged man who looked quite composed.

The Wheel of Fortune at position 10 is absent, while Temperance at position 14 is represented by a seemingly energetic middle-aged woman.

The Devil in position 15 is a hot girl, but she looks a few years older than Shen Hui.

When Shen Hui looked at the other person, the other person gave him a strange smile and even licked his lips.

Number 17 is a handsome young man with a smile that always inspires hope.

The moon on the 18th, the Sun on the 19th, and the Judgement position on the 20th are all missing.

These are all the people on the other side.

The emperor respectfully addressed Zhang Qingfeng, saying, "Senior, could you please introduce your people? We'll be working together later, so it'll be beneficial for everyone to get to know each other now."

All eyes turned to them, and everyone began to speculate about which positions Shen Hui and his group held within the Tarot Club.

Zhang Qingfeng quickly waved his hand, saying, "I can't introduce them, I just bumped into them on the way and we came together."

"I'm position 8, strength. That's my introduction. You can ask them."

As Zhang Qingfeng spoke, he moved a few steps to the side, distancing himself from Shen Hui and the others.

Shen Hui and the others stared at Zhang Qingfeng, wondering what the old man was really up to.

They were together that afternoon and could be considered acquaintances, but now they're acting like they don't know Shen Hui and the others.

However, given the circumstances, they couldn't say much.

The emperor looked at Shen Hui and the others, and was about to ask a question when Zhiyue stepped forward.

"Then let me introduce the people who came from our side."

"I am Justice at position 11, this is World at position 21, and he is Tower at position 16."

After introducing Huang Lingheng and Leng Zimeng, Zhiyue looked at Shen Hui and Qingxue.

Zhiyue pointed to Qingxue first and said, "This is the Lovers in position 6."

Upon hearing the word "The Lovers," some of them gleamed with a strange light in their eyes.

The Devil in position 15 touched the corner of his mouth with his finger and said thoughtfully:

"I've heard that the power of the Lovers can elevate the Creation World others; what a magnificent title!"

"However, it seems that it has to be your the Lovers, which is a bit of a shame. It would be great if your the Lovers were also a member of our Tarot Club."

The subconscious message in the Devil's words was quite obvious: if Qingxue's the Lovers wasn't among them, the power would essentially be unable to exert its effect.

Some people harbored other thoughts: if they could become their the Lovers's romantic target, wouldn't they also gain the power and privileges of the Lovers?

Shen Hui raised an eyebrow and stepped forward, saying, "Oh, the Devil, is that it? Then I wonder what your power is, and what kind of help you can bring to this team?"

"Or is your only ability to create minor divisions within the team?"

Hearing Shen Hui's words, the Devil immediately became displeased, staring intently at Shen Hui Shen Hui if he wanted to devour him.

However, as if the Devil had thought of something, his expression quickly returned to calm, even showing a slight smile.

"This guy looks familiar. Aren't you Shen Hui, the one with that special Creation World?"

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be one of us. What's your rank?"

"Or are you not a member of the Tarot Club at all?"

Shen Hui stared at the Devil, surprised that he knew so much information, and wondered where he had obtained it from.

At the scene, quite a few people had already recognized Shen Hui.

But those who can come here are all members of the Tarot Club.

But what did the Devil mean by that? Could it be that Shen Hui isn't?

In an instant, all eyes were focused on Shen Hui, some even with hostility.

Although the Tarot Club is a small organization, even a secret society, it is precisely because of this that it remains unknown to outsiders.

Furthermore, the Tarot Club Society is completely different from other organizations. If the World Association finds out about this, wouldn't they be considered heretics?

The source of their power alone cannot be explained.

How is this any different from those pagans who worship gods from another world?

Only they themselves know that there is no faith in this organization, only a unified ultimate goal.

Therefore, it is absolutely not allowed for an outsider to come here.

Under everyone's gaze, Shen Hui first glanced at Zhang Qingfeng.

I was invited here by this old man. He wouldn't cheat me. I hope I'm not even part of this gathering!

It's no wonder Shen Hui thought that way; Zhang Qingfeng seemed very unreliable and liked to play pranks on people.

Zhang Qingfeng simply wore a faint smile on his face, without avoiding Shen Hui's gaze.

"Okay, then that should be fine."

Shen Hui thought to himself that if he hadn't come, the other party would most likely have avoided his gaze.

Shen Hui remained expressionless and calmly stated, "I am indeed not a member of the Tarot Club."

Upon hearing this, the air seemed to freeze instantly, and an atmosphere of anxiety spread through it.

Even Qingxue, Huang Lingheng and others on Shen Hui's side were getting a little anxious, while Zhiyue remained relatively calm.

Shen Hui, seemingly oblivious to the heavy atmosphere, continued speaking.