Entering the Trap, Not Losing the Entire Game (1)

Beyond Changde Town, amidst the desolate wilderness.

Hell's Lord White Sin howled, commanding a group of ghostly minions who surrounded Xi, keeping a vigilant watch.

Xi was already awake.

Utilizing the lingering spirits in the ghost town as his eyes, he witnessed from afar the Divine Puppet being shattered and Hallmaster Dao being sent flying.

"So, this is the main combat power among the Ten High Nobles?"

Though conscious, Xi was reluctant to fully awaken, his mind filled with awe.

After all, if he woke up, he would be called upon by Hallmaster Dao to "encircle" Kui Leihan, just like the white-clothed people.

That would render his so-called "early exit" meaningless.

Having been in the Transformation Division for so long, Xi, while maintaining his integrity, had inevitably been tainted by some political maneuvering.

This wasn't entirely bad.

At least, he was no longer as naive as before.