The man was dragged ashore by the Evil Spirit, losing his temporary body, now he appeared as himself.
He wasn't as ordinary as the body he used, and was actually quite handsome.
The man crouched on all fours, retreating in fear, staying far away from the River of Forgetfulness, lacking any trace of the aura of a big shot.
"Now, tell me... how can we resolve the thing inside Jing Po's body?"
Even as a Spiritual Body, the man was gasping heavily, as if unable to breathe.
Upon hearing Chuzheng's question, he calmed down slightly and stubbornly said, "You think I'll tell you?"
It was his bargaining chip; how could he possibly reveal it?
Chuzheng didn't want to waste any words and commanded the Evil Spirit, "Throw him in."
The Evil Spirit was very pleased to execute the orders, grabbing the man's arms and legs, and swiftly tossed him into the River of Forgetfulness.
Man: "..."
