Provoking a Confrontation

"But I'm also a member of the Tarot Club."

The calm sentence that came out of Shen Hui's mouth completely stunned many people.

You're just putting it here and there, aren't you?

"Could you explain it more clearly?" someone asked.

"I am the Death God Reaper, but I am only a prospective member and have not yet become a true Death God. So, strictly speaking, I am not a member of the Tarot Club, but I am not entirely not either."

Shen Hui didn't try to hide anything and directly explained his current situation.

Upon hearing the words "selected participants," some people relaxed from their tension.

Some people frowned, their expressions showing a hint of disdain.

The shadowy man in the Chariot chuckled lightly, "Tch, so he's just a chosen one. Nothing special."

"Before you become a true successor, who knows if you, this chosen one, will die before the ritual is even completed?"

The Devil chuckled twice, responding with a charming air, "The Chariot is right, but he's Shen Hui after all; he probably won't reveal our affairs."

The Devil looked at Shen Hui, his smile undiminished, "But what brings you here? Are you coming with us?"

Before Shen Hui could respond, the Chariot interrupted, letting out a disdainful snort:

"Ha, he thinks he's worthy? He's not even one of our Tarot Club members. What, does he think he can join us and seek our protection in the Chaos Forbidden Domain?"

"Shen Hui, you'd better get lost! If it weren't for the fact that you're a pre-selected candidate, we would have already blasted you to smithereens!"

Shen Hui frowned. Among this group, the Devil seemed to be deliberately provoking him, as if he were being targeted.

The Chariot was practically naked, and no one else said anything.

From the very beginning of his self-introduction, the way the Chariot looked at him seemed a bit off, and now he's making no attempt to hide it at all.

I don't know if these are the people Zhang Qingfeng was referring to, those who are dissatisfied with him.

But Shen Hui wasn't one to back down. Even if she had decided to come here on her own, what did it have to do with him?

The rest of the Tarot Club members involuntarily took a few steps back; they were mostly strangers to the group.

Given the nature of this organization, they don't care about the other members at all, so they don't care what kind of fighting happens here.

Just as Shen Hui was about to speak, a voice came from behind him.

"What do you mean by this? Is it up to you whether or not I can come here?"

Qingxue stared at the Chariot, then looked at the Devil beside her.

The Devil chuckled twice, meeting Qingxue's gaze. "Haha, why are you in such a hurry, the Lovers? Could this Shen Hui be your love interest?"

Hearing the Devil's words, many people belatedly realized that Shen Hui and Qingxue's relationship did indeed seem a little different.

Shen Hui had some prior knowledge of this and had this feeling.

"Hmph, none of your business, you little slut." Qingxue snorted coldly and cursed directly without any politeness.

Upon hearing the names of those three "little bitches," The Devil's smile vanished instantly, replaced by rage. "You!"

Qingxue wanted to say something, but Shen Hui immediately waved his hand to stop her.

Qingxue was ultimately going to the Chaos Forbidden Domain with them, but she herself was different.

Shen Hui, "What do you two have to do with whether I come or not? What's wrong with me?"

Looking at Shen Hui, the Devil's expression turned into a smile again, "Haha, look at what you're saying, how could I be dissatisfied with you? I'm not targeting you at all."

After saying this, the Devil took a few steps back, indicating that he indeed had no intention of targeting Shen Hui.

However, as she retreated, she still glanced at Qingxue behind Shen Hui with displeasure.

The Chariot, however, didn't respond like the Devil: "Displeased? Lots of people are unhappy with you. You know what you've done."

"You're not a member of the Tarot Club here, get out!"

Shen Hui's lips curled slightly, his eyes revealing impatience. "What if I don't leave?"

The Chariot seemed to have anticipated Shen Hui's words, and he stood up from the corner where he had been crouching.

His somewhat thin body exuded a sharp, violent, and bloodthirsty aura, like dynamite, ready to explode at any moment.

A tattoo was also visible on his arm, depicting two sphinxes. The part covered above it was undoubtedly a war god holding a scepter, standing on the Chariot adorned with stars on the ceiling. This was the complete symbol representing the Chariot.

He licked his lips. "Don't think you can do whatever you want just because some people praise you. If you don't get lost, don't blame me for being impolite!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Devil's scream rang out from not far away.

"Wow! Don't you dare fight here! There's an inscribed array protecting this place, so it's somewhat unaffected by the surrounding spatial rifts. If you start fighting, the noise will be quite loud, which won't be good!"

All eyes turned to the Devil, who, though claiming to be trying to mediate, was actually fanning the flames.

Telling Shen Hui and the Chariot that they can use a certain amount of the power of the Creation World here is just too wicked.

As expected, the gazes between the Chariot and Shen Hui became even more anxious.

A suppressed energy emanated from the Chariot.

Every Common present knew that this was the aura of power from the Creation World.

And just like the imposing aura emanating from the Chariot, this overflowing aura is merely the fuse for explosives.

As for how much explosive was connected to the fuse, no one knows, but it must have been absolutely terrifying.

This the Chariot has created an extraordinary Creation World.

At this moment, Qingxue couldn't help but want to step forward, but Zhiyue stopped her.

Huang Lingheng chimed in quietly, "Qingxue, you shouldn't step in. Let me handle it."

However, Zhiyue was stopped by Huang Lingheng, who pointed in a direction and whispered:

"Don't rush, look."

Looking in the direction Zhiyue pointed, Zhang Qingfeng was secretly hiding in a corner where no one paid attention, watching Shen Hui and the others with great interest and a smile on his face.

"Although Uncle Zhang just said he doesn't know us, he definitely won't abandon us. Since he's not worried, then there's not much of a problem. Let's wait and see. You don't have a say in this; otherwise, if you step forward, it might cause an even bigger disturbance."

Hearing Zhiyue say this, and trusting Shen Hui, Qingxue also held back.

Those around Shen Hui and the Chariot took a few steps back again.

Sensing the aura emanating from the other person, Shen Hui's gaze gradually turned cold.