"What kind of look is that?" Xiao Yun felt a little uneasy under Zhao Wuji's gaze. You got yourself killed playing around—how was that my fault?
Di Tian, Thunder Ancestor, and the others beside them were all extremely curious. Was the Realm of Gods really that dangerous? Zhao Wuji had died the moment he entered?
Even with a hundredfold or thousandfold Time Acceleration, that was far too fast.
"Little Zhao, what exactly is going on over there?" Undying Ancestor asked. Though he could not split off a soul fragment, he was very curious about other worlds as well.
"That damned world seems to have not even a trace of heaven and earth spiritual energy."
Facing everyone's curious gazes, Zhao Wuji snorted. "And this time was different from entering the Primordial World. When we entered the Primordial World, we had to be reincarnated, but when I entered the Realm of Gods, I directly took over a mortal's body."
"Possession?" Di Tian revealed a surprised expression.
Directly taking over someone else's body was no different from possession.
Zhao Wuji shook his head. "Not exactly. The mortal body I took over was already dead. It should count as returning to life by borrowing a corpse."
"Cut the crap. Tell us carefully what it's like over there," Xiao Yun urged.
Zhao Wuji thought for a moment before saying, "First, the ratio of time flow should only be ten to one. One day passes here, while ten days pass over there. It's not that much."
Thunder Ancestor could not help saying, "Then you died after only a dozen minutes had passed here?"
Di Tian laughed. "Did an enemy kill that mortal, then see you come back to life and return to slaughter you again?"
Zhao Wuji glared at him and said sullenly, "I appeared on