As long as Chai Jiu no longer entered Zhan Hu's body to help Cang Lang, Sikong Jing's chances of winning this gamble were absolute.
And now, he had succeeded!
Suddenly, Chai Jiu's entire body shook as though he had thought of something. "No, I can return directly to my main body and leave first with Zhan Hu's body. As long as I make sure you can't find us for a short time, I can reenter Zhan Hu's Spirit Platform sea of consciousness."
Only now did Chai Jiu realize it.
He had just been frightened by the Black Scale Little Demon. He still had a fourth path to take.
Though that would also mean defying Patriarch Cang Lang's order to return immediately, he believed the patriarch would not blame him too harshly.
With that, Chai Jiu prepared to act.
But Sikong Jing suddenly smiled. "You've finally figured it out? But it's too late."
At those words, Chai Jiu's spirit shadow froze slightly and turned back. What did he mean, too late?
Buzz...
Just as Chai Jiu's spirit shadow was filled with confusion, Zhan Hu's body suddenly shuddered violently. Then Cang Lang's spirit shadow roared as it charged out, landing beside Chai Jiu's spirit shadow in an instant.
At the same time... Boom!
The instant Cang Lang left Zhan Hu's body, a wild Divine Martial aura exploded from Zhan Hu's entire body, savagely sweeping in all directions.
Of course, Zhan Hu was still unable to awaken immediately.
He still had to adapt to his current body.
One side of Zhan Hu's body had been altered by the true energy of Cang Lang's inheritance. Thus, he now had to rely on Demon War's cultivation inheritance, along with the things Sikong Jing had comprehended and so on, to readapt to control over half of