"For..." Gan Yi had barely started speaking when he abruptly stopped mid-sentence. He quickly turned his head, and where his gaze landed, the cold, deformed white walls, the sword plunged into his chest, Xu Huo standing a few meters away—everything reverted back to how it was!
His eyes showed a moment of confusion, his demeanor slightly chaotic, as if he didn't understand why he kept waking up within an illusion.
Xu Huo was also a bit surprised that the spiritual illusion he had created could be so seamless, trapping a Rank-C Player in a way that made it impossible for him to differentiate between illusion and reality.
Glancing at the "Eye of the Deceased," where the eyes at the junction of hilt and blade seemed slightly wider than before, he knew the sword had played a role, its effect much stronger than he had anticipated. Under severe injury, Gan Yi had unsuspectingly entered his spiritual world.
