Double-Edged Sword

Chapter 887: Double-Edged Sword

"Why..." Gan Yi had barely gotten the first word out when he abruptly fell silent. He whipped around. The cold, hard, warped white walls, the Long Sword embedded in his chest, Xu Huo standing several meters away—everything had returned to how it was before!

His eyes were briefly unfocused, his expression somewhat confused, as if he couldn't understand why he kept waking up in a hallucination.

Xu Huo was a little surprised that the mental illusion he'd created had gone so smoothly. It had trapped a C-class player so completely that he couldn't tell hallucination from reality.

He glanced at the eye where the hilt of Eye of the Deceased met its blade. It had opened slightly wider than before. He knew the Sword had played a part, and its effect had been stronger than he'd expected. Even while gravely injured, Gan Yi had entered his Spiritual World completely off guard.

Eye of the Deceased had performed admirably, but Gan Yi had been a bit of a disappointment.

Xu Huo took Eye of the Deceased and let him collapse to the ground.

Gan Yi had already lost too much blood. He glanced up at the time. "It's only been three minutes..."

No. 27 was already dead. Gan Yi stared at his corpse for a few seconds, then asked, "Do you have a grudge against the Holy Sword Society?"

"Not exactly," Xu Huo said. "But I don't like the Holy Sword Society."

In a lawless game, the words "I don't like" could mean a lot, especially coming from a promising young player. A biased attitude could bring the Holy Sword Society incalculable losses.

Gan Yi smiled silently. "I can tell you who that person is, but you have to let me go."

Xu Huo stood motionless. "Do