At 8:30 pm, the guild territory will be judged.
"No news about that fat uncle yet?" Huanyue asked with a frown.
"He never replied to Shuangshuang's emails." Canyang came back from a trip to the black market, feeling so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. "I didn't find the card made by Uncle Fatty in the black market. And many guilds are searching the black market. I wonder if those people also bought the Wu Song card?"
"Don't worry," Huanyue calmed down and analyzed, "The 20 cards he made may not all be Wu Song. According to the undercover report, Fenghua Guild is purchasing beauty cards. I guess he should have made a beauty character card before the Wu Song card, which alarmed Fenghua Guild."
"Yes!" Canyang suddenly came back to his senses, "I have received reports from undercover agents before, saying that Hongzhu is buying a large number of beauty cards and has even opened a stall specifically for buying beauty cards. Maybe that beauty card was made by this fat uncle?"
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