Lin Yu had no idea where She She was taking him.
However, Lin Yu could tell...
She She definitely had no intention of harming him—the new Northern Witch King had not suspected his identity at all.
The main reason was that the "timing" of Lin Yu's appearance and his performance had been simply too perfect.
Lin Yu could project any "aura" he wanted at any time. In terms of disguising his identity, this was actually more important than [Mask].
It was the result of Lin Yu's talent combined with his hard work.
Of course, part of the reason was that She She's agreement with the Xiajin Human Race had clearly been made in secret.
That meant She She had no reliable way to confirm exactly who Lin Yu was.
Besides, strength itself could sometimes serve as a "counterfeit-proof certificate."
A human who could appear in the Northern Royal Palace without making a sound and remain completely undetected until his appearance was certainly no simple character.
And in the Black Marsh World, any human with a certain level of strength would undoubtedly have countless ties to the three Great Shamans of Xiajin.
"It was a little risky, but I've laid a decent foundation... With such a good start, I might be able to secure a very high position among the Spirit Race."
Lin Yu pondered as he kept walking, following behind She She.
Since She She already had that preconceived "trust" in him, the deception that followed should not be too difficult.
Especially...
She She had just completed a regicide and usurpation, so his emotions and thoughts were far from stable.
Judging from his behavior earlier, although he had planned the entire coup himself, he still could not calmly accept the outcome.
And anyone whose mind was muddled by a major