Jiang Boyue was explaining the detailed deployment of the entire plan, while everyone carefully analyzed the current situation.
Yet among them, only one person was watching the show.
That person was Chen Changsheng, who had successfully taken possession of a body.
As he watched Jiang Boyue explain without pause, Chen Changsheng stroked his chin and casually chatted with "Little Wood" in the Divine Sense Realm.
"Worthy of being called the disciple of Hidden Dragon Master. The entire plan is bold yet meticulous—there's something to it."
Faced with Chen Changsheng's words, Little Wood, sitting cross-legged in the Divine Sense Realm, smiled faintly.
"Brother Boyue's wisdom and strategy are unmatched. He will definitely win."
"But I'm curious—how will you, the Undertaker, deal with this now?"
"If I were you, I'd move your lair right away, so Brother Boyue doesn't beat you so badly that you lose helmet and armor alike."
Hearing this, the corners of Chen Changsheng's lips curled upward slightly before he said,
"I only said the kid wasn't stupid. I never said he could win."
"I'll be direct with you. If they hadn't discovered this stronghold of mine, they could have lived peacefully."
"But now that they have, if I want them dead, they absolutely won't live to see tomorrow."
Little Wood immediately grew anxious at those words, but Chen Changsheng cut off the Divine Sense communication and spoke aloud.
"Brother Boyue, your plan is indeed sound, but have you considered that this entire matter might be a trap?"
The instant Chen Changsheng spoke, the great tent fell silent.
Everyone stared straight at Chen Changsheng, as though blaming him for dumping a bucket of cold water over them.
Facing Chen Changsheng's words, Jiang Boyue said, "Chang Sheng's concerns are well-founded."
"To that end, I verified it several times. I am