Fantasy Gundam

After a shifting transformation, Fu Sinian turned into Venerable Wuxiang and sighed. "Ah, they're actually pitiful people too."

"I know."

Jiang Beiran naturally knew exactly what it was like to be controlled by Gu, especially in their situation. Describing it as a life worse than death was not an exaggeration.

Because the most terrifying thing after being controlled by Gu was not that your life could be taken at any moment, but that you remained perfectly conscious while doing the very things you least wanted to do.

That sense of being torn apart was enough to drive anyone mad.

Seeing Jiang Beiran look as if he had deeply experienced it himself, Venerable Wuxiang felt a little curious, but did not ask further.

"I obtained the secret signals between them and their respective contacts—oh no, I should say, their contact Gu."

"What else?"

"And all sorts of intelligence regarding the Six Nations, but those are useless to the Gu Tribe now."

After listening, Jiang Beiran nodded, understanding that as the Gu Tribe's advance scouts, these people indeed had only two most important tasks. One was to set up the Formation Technique for the Miasma, and the other was to build a nest for the Emperor Gu.

The rest was intelligence on the resources of each nation. Once the Gu Cultivators completely occupied the Profound Dragon Continent, they would become the traitors leading the way, handing over all the resources humanity had accumulated to them.

Glancing at the single room next door, Venerable Wuxiang said, "They probably really aren't hiding any more secrets. Do I still need to keep interacting with them?"

"Interact with them a little longer. Perhaps there will be some new discoveries."

Because he had Yun Ruo's prior experience, Jiang Beiran knew very well that relying on the Imperial