The card was ultimately repaired successfully. Wen Jiang was quite pleased. "Someone advanced to a UR-Rank Spirit Card Master on the day of Yin Tianxiao's banquet," she mused. "Can you guess what he was thinking?"
Moreover, this person had managed to repair the Black Tortoise, and she had contributed to it, more or less. If this person could remember even a little of that sentiment, she would effectively gain a connection with a UR-Rank Spirit Card Master. Anyone capable of creating the Black Tortoise Card, she believed, must be of good character.
Wen Jiang glanced upward at the Card Spirit of the Black Tortoise above. Things are getting lively, she thought.
The Imperial City, indeed the entire world, was now astir.
