Of the thirty-six stratagems, retreat was best.
The moment Chen Feng sensed something had changed, he made his decision. He abandoned even his Incarnation and logged off to flee.
In Cihang City, a single second of hesitation might put all five final bosses right in his face.
But when his consciousness returned to his original body, Chen Feng felt puzzled.
As someone who had been reborn, he knew every move he made could cause a butterfly effect.
Yet compared with his previous life, the only thing that had changed this time was Body of Sorrow's death.
But Body of Sorrow had been on Holy Cow Mountain outside the city, while India was at P.E.A.C.D. downtown. They had nothing to do with each other. How could that have set off a chain reaction?
Surely India wasn't Body of Sorrow?
Chen Feng laughed at the thought himself.
That evening, Chen Feng received a system message saying Liu Xiaohu's Incarnation was hungry and prompting him to log on and eat.
He's still alive?
Wary of a trap, Chen Feng stayed offline. What if those five scheming bastards are using the Incarnation as bait?
But Chen Feng had a way to check.
He intercepted Meng Chengcheng as she came from Horror Amusement Park, showed her a glimpse of his power, then told her, "Go see how Liu Xiaohu is doing."
Meng Chengcheng covered her mouth. "You're the person possessing Liu Xiaohu!"
Chen Feng nodded. "That's right. I saved your life. Now it's time to repay me."
His reason for choosing Meng Chengcheng was simple. Given how poorly she had performed in Horror Amusement Park, Chen Feng had all but ruled out the possibility that she was the Lord's Incarnation.
The Lord could never be that bad on an alternate account.
Even so, Chen Feng