Chapter 64: Method, Temptation

The two stared wide-eyed, yet could not see who that person was!

"Who exactly are you?" Feng Yan shouted.

That black shadow did not answer Feng Yan's question, but instead slowly walked over, emitting a very oppressive aura! Feng Yan felt something was wrong, picked up the Black Sword and charged straight at that black shadow! Only to see that the black shadow did not dodge, but instead directly faced Feng Yan and stopped!

"You actually prepared to directly take Feng Yan's sword head-on?" Chen Hao watched the black shadow's movements, feeling somewhat uneasy, but seeing the black shadow's actions, he began to panic, worrying about Feng Yan.

Bang! After a loud boom, Feng Yan directly chopped off one of the black shadow's arms, Feng Yan showed a smile and said: "This is over, the boss inside this treasure is not that great either."

Chen Hao still wanted to say something, but the moment he opened his mouth, he immediately changed his words; he saw the black shadow's arm slowly turn into a wisp of green smoke, slowly drifting in the air, then immediately return into the black shadow's body, slowly restoring to its original state!

And Feng Yan seemed to know this situation would arise; just as the arm had just returned to its original form, Feng Yan chopped it off again with a sword, but this time Feng Yan did not withdraw, instead aiming once more at the black shadow's head and swinging down!

Click!

A clear sound rang out, and the black shadow's head fell to the ground, rolling a few times and making a gurgling noise; then the black shadow slowly dissipated, revealing a naked body, and the already decapitated black shadow slowly showed its original appearance.

"How? It's him!" Feng Wen saw that face, and the Black Sword in his hand clanged and fell to the ground, "Why? Why!" Feng Yan lost his sanity and shouted loudly.

Chen Hao felt doubtful, thinking to himself: 'Who exactly is that?'

Chen Hao sensed something wrong, ran over, and comforted Feng Yan, saying: 'It's fine, look, isn't there nothing at all?'

But no matter how he comforted, Feng Yan seemed unable to hear, as if his own voice could not reach Feng Yan's ears.

"Ahhhhh!" Feng Yan screamed like he had lost his sanity, while muttering: "Sorry, sorry, it's not me, I don't want this, we aren't best friends? I couldn't possibly do this, it's impossible!"

The more Chen Hao looked, the more wrong it seemed; Feng Yan appeared to be atoning for something.

"Feng Yan, what exactly is happening? What could cause you such pain?" Chen Hao looked at Feng Yan, speaking doubtfully, then glanced around; the black shadow's transformed naked body was already slowly vanishing, turning into wisps of green smoke, and then rushed straight into Feng Yan's nostrils!

Chen Hao widened his eyes, looking thoughtfully at those green smokes, slowly pondering, then glanced at the iron chain, then looked at the corpse gradually turning into green smoke, then picked up the Black Sword that Feng Yan had thrown on the ground, then went around Feng Yan and swung a sword at that head!

"Ah! How did you discover me?" the black shadow let out a wail, questioning Chen Hao.

"It's simple, when Feng Yan chopped off your arm the first time I was observing, I discovered your body can slowly turn into green smoke and then return to your body; so I reversed my thinking: if you can use this to restore your own body, then perhaps you could also use this method to invade another's body, and I found something interesting: it's your body, when it slowly turns into green smoke, yet your head remains unchanged, so I took a gamble." Chen Hao answered the black shadow's words, then watched as the black shadow continually disappeared, finally vanishing into the air.

Chen Hao watched the black shadow slowly disappear, then turned his head to look at Feng Yan, who had collapsed on the ground as if asleep; Chen Hao showed a smile, walked over to Feng Yan's side, and said: 'Hey you, next time you should be more careful; last time you rushed in because they were all noobs, but now you can't rush like that, otherwise we'll have a hard time, our equipment advantage is gone too; if you mess up again and the game ends, then only I'll be left, how am I supposed to play?'

Yang Xin stood in place, watching Feng Yan slowly walk away, his heart filled with mixed feelings, he also felt deep regret, because he knew that once Feng Yan learned of this, they could no longer be friends, could no longer talk as before, could no longer go out and play together; he felt torn inside.

Just as Feng Yan was about to leave, Yang Xin even wanted to call out to stop him.

Yang Xin didn't know what to say; he had already gotten together with Wang Tingwan, but she was also the person Feng Yan liked, which made him feel sad; on one side was his best friend, on the other was the girl he liked most, Yang Xin's heart was still painful, yet in the end he chose to deceive him.

Although their friendship had long been shattered, he had also gathered a bunch of so-called brothers to confront Feng Yan about this, yet seeing Feng Yan like this again, Yang Xin still couldn't bring himself to do such a thing once more.

To him, this was also a kind of pain.

But the two of them had once been best friends; in the end, however, during their reckless youth, at that naive and ignorant age, they both fell for the same girl.

What's wrong with pursuing the one you love? Probably because, no matter which person the girl chooses, the other will end up hurt; she herself cannot choose, as she is simply not good at making choices.

For her, this might be a good thing, or it might be a bad thing; fortunately, if she doesn't give an answer, they can still remain friends, but the downside is that it drags them on, perhaps wasting their time.

This situation persisted for a long time. Until one day, a secretly invited speaker came before her.

Finally they ended up together; to outsiders, they seemed like a perfect couple, but only Feng Yan felt sad.

A breeze brushed Yang Xin's cheeks, autumn wind stirred leaves, bringing down the tree's leaves; they danced in the air, then the falling leaves slowly drifted to the ground, quickly gathering together; Yang Xin emptied his thoughts, for that was something that had already happened.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xin recalled their laughable friendship.

"If only, how wonderful that would be." He thought.

"Do you want to change?" a voice asked.

Yang Xin ignored him and walked away.