"Yes."
The moment the Miss Rachel Gu Xi had drawn opened her mouth, Gu Xi knew his idea had been right.
Her fate had been transferred over, so naturally, certain other things would be transferred as well.
It could be said that the Miss Rachel before him was no different from the real one.
If Gu Xi attacked Miss Rachel now, then dispersed this painting afterward, the real person far away with the White-Skinned Army would be injured right along with her.
This was the true use of Gu Xi's Battle Aura.
As for drawing someone out and bringing them to his side to ask for information, that was only the most basic operation.
Gu Xi had started out with that idea, but now that the person was in front of him, his thinking naturally changed.
"All right, tell me what this is all about."
Although he had discovered the most correct way to use the Fate Painting Aura, Gu Xi had not forgotten why he had brought Miss Rachel over in the first place.
Wasn't it because he wanted to know what had happened here, and why Imhotep was being beaten down so badly?
Miss Rachel was a fake person Gu Xi had drawn. Although she had inherited the original's fate, in essence she was still one of Gu Xi's paintings.
She would still listen to what Gu Xi said.
When Gu Xi asked the question, Miss Rachel quickly began to explain.
As it turned out, the cause of everything was that Gu Xi had taken the relevant materials from the museum, and then just happened to run into Miss Rachel, this waterlogged-brained fool.
She had become famous on this continent a long time ago.
It was just that the way she became famous was not exactly a good