"So this is the headquarters of the Ancestral Dragon, huh, seems like they've moved to a new ho." Xiao Buli stepped out of the Teleportation Portal's light curtain, looking around at the densely packed Demon Clan and human soldiers waiting to enter, he felt sowhat nervous inside, but fortunately, it seed as if neither the Demon Clan nor the human soldiers could see him at all, completely unaware of his presence.
Xiao Buli's body appeared semi-transparent at the mont, and although he was taking steps, a careful look would reveal that his entire body was actually floating.
"Just as I had guessed, the feeling of spirit traversing through the Teleportation Portal is similar to a Soul Out Of Body experience. It was a bit risky, but I succeeded, didn't I?" Xiao Buli let out a heavy sigh in his heart. In recent tis, as the front lines fought for cities and territory, he had not been idle himself. To ensure the final success of the plan, Xiao Buli always liked having a fallback plan, also known as PLAN B. However, he would not entrust this B plan to anyone else. Considering the control the ga system has over players, he could not completely trust anybody.
While thinking about this, Xiao Buli glanced at his own body, which even to his own eyes only appeared as a faint mist, slightly thicker than the surrounding air. Even though his body seed nonexistent, he could still feel it.
Just now, on the other side of the Teleportation Portal, he had been staring blankly, not because he was captivated by the portal, but because he used that mont to perform the Soul Out Of Body maneuver – a skill he had learned only after killing Bai Yunfei many tis. It was mainly used to awaken himself in the ga, so it was seldom used, and no one else knew he had this up his sleeve.
Even less known to everybody was that during this period, he had also learned another spirit attack skill, Soul Possession. That's right, the very skill that Xuanxu Zi had wanted to use to take over Gu Yuexuan. Even though Xuanxu Zi was now gone, he had rged into Xuan Zhenzi's body, and naturally, this skill had also beco a part of Xuan Zhenzi's repertoire. And this was an important component of Xiao Buli's B plan.
Speaking of which, so might wonder, since Xiao Buli had left his body, who was the one conversing with Huo Guangxiong? Listen to the English prefixes of each sentence, and you will realize that it's Xiao Buli's Heart Demon. As the Heart Demon watched Xiao Buli enter the light curtain and leave his body, it feared his return and imdiately commanded everyone to carry out the mission and destroy the Teleportation Portal, so that it could completely occupy his body. Let's put aside the Heart Demon's continued confrontation with Huo Guangxiong for now.
Like a Wandering Soul, Xiao Buli walked along the base's corridors, moving forward. The layout of this base was sowhat similar to that of the forr Ancestral Dragon base; Xiao Buli had spent so ti inside it before, so navigating was not difficult for him, especially since he could walk through walls when he encountered any impassable areas. Thus, even if the base were a labyrinth, it wouldn't be able to confine him now.
Xiao Buli walked forward for about fifteen minutes when he suddenly faintly heard a series of fighting noises. Following the noises and passing straight through the walls, he saw Lu Xinying and Wu Min'er retreating step by step under the siege of the base's guards.
Clearly, the Stealth Group's plan had been detected, and the chances of those who had infiltrated succeeding were slim.
Yet all this was within Xiao Buli's calculations. With such a large operation and so many people aware of it, even though it was called a secret mission, how secret could it be? Besides, as for the B plan, this was just a decoy to confuse the enemy.
Luckily, Lu Xinying and Wu Min'er seed to be aware of the futility of success and did not resist desperately. They were quickly captured in the siege. The two of them were originally leading a group each, but it seed that the fate of the others was not much better. At this point, only two or three people were following them and were also captured by the enemy.
The soldiers did not seem intent on killing them but escorted them deeper into the base.
"Are they being taken to see the officer?" Xiao Buli laughed briefly and hurriedly followed them.
After a winding path, the soldiers escorted the two into an office. As the door opened, the figure of Dugu Han suddenly appeared before everyone.
"It's been a long ti, my dear Miss Wu Min'er," Dugu Han's face bore a sinister smile, and his voice was highly unsettling to hear.
"Long ti no see, you imposter," Xiao Buli muttered to himself in a voice only he could hear as he drifted past Dugu Han.
"It's you!" Wu Min'er exclaid in surprise, then glared at the person beside Dugu Han, her anger flaring even more—it was the president of the Iron Blood Brotherhood.
"I can't believe you've beco a traitor!"
"Hmph, there's a lot you couldn't imagine. The power of the Ancestral Dragon is so vast, I'm not foolish enough to die alongside you all," the president of the Iron Blood Brotherhood replied with a righteous look on his face.
Wu Min'er scoffed coldly, "Do you really think that by siding with the Ancestral Dragon they will spare you? How naive."
"Hahahaha, still so defiant even at death's door. You truly are the Wu Min'er I know," Dugu Han interrupted their exchange, boasting proudly.
Wu Min'er cast Dugu Han a scornful look, "But you're no longer the Dugu Han I knew. I killed you with my own hands; there's no way you could have survived. No, you're not Dugu Han—who are you?"
(Of course, I'm not the real Dugu Han; the real Dugu Han has long been dead.) The fake Dugu Han thought to himself as a fierce glint flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, he sensed sothing behind him. He turned his head only to find nothing there.
Could it have been an illusion? Just as he was about to turn back, he felt a chill breeze hit him. The next mont, a sharp pain shot through his brain as if sothing had forcefully barged in.
"Damn, what is happening!" A wave of panic washed over Dugu Han. When he tried to call for help, he realized that the guards around him hadn't noticed anything unusual.
"What is going on?" His surprise grew as he tried to shout but couldn't make a sound, tried to move but couldn't even twitch a finger.
"Now, this body is mine to take over," a faint voice reached Dugu Han's ear, and the next instant his consciousness was pushed aside.
For 'Dugu Han,' what just occurred felt incredibly long, but for everyone else, it was rely a mont. In the blink of an eye, to those watching, Dugu Han—who had previously only seed to pause—revealed a profound and mysterious smile.
"Who I am is not important. What's important is that you're completely wrong. Those who join us will not be hard. Not only has he joined us, but soon all guilds will join the Ancestral Dragon, starting with your Qingyang Empire," he said.
While speaking, the fake Dugu Han, now possessed by Xiao Buli, sat down in front of the computer and logged into the ga. (To be continued. If you like this work, we invite you to vote for it on Qidian ) by casting your recomndation and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian to read.)
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