Chapter 220.1
With this sound, a powerful force suddenly struck, and Emperor Jin’an felt a pulling sensation as he was drawn into a dark space.
This space was quite peculiar. It was pitch-black but had a faint silver glow. In the center of the space stood a person, and he quickly moved toward the other person due to the pulling force.
The other person was him!
No, it should be said that he and the other person looked astonishingly similar as if they were carved from the same mould. The main difference was their age.
The other person seemed surprised by Emperor Jin’an’s appearance, staring at him in shock.
“Where did you, a wandering soul, come from? How dare you occupy my body! Zhen is the ninety-fifth revered ruler of the Dagan Dynasty, blessed by gods and Buddhas. Leave quickly, or else Zhen will not spare you!”
When Emperor Jin’an woke up, he found himself in this void space. He couldn’t speak or move, but he could sense and see everything outside. At first, he didn’t realize it, but he soon felt something unusual. He couldn’t say what he wanted to say or do what he wanted to do, and his body seemed to have a consciousness of its own.
Emperor Jin’an was naturally horrified, and having come this far, his mind was naturally far superior to ordinary people. He secretly observed and came to the conclusion that a wandering spirit had taken over his body from somewhere unknown.
He tried every possible way to resist, but it was all in vain. He could only watch helplessly as this wandering spirit flaunted itself in his own skin. He also realized that his energy was seriously insufficient, and his moments of consciousness would not last long before he fell into a coma.