The cultivator's calm face suddenly distorted, his body started to convulse like he was having a fit. But just after a few moments, his expression returned to calm, and the moment he opened his eyes, a flash of purple light passed by and his pupils turned back to black.
Tu Jin's avatar had successfully occupied this body, suppressing the original owner's soul to the bottom of the Sea of Consciousness. He stretched his limbs, trying to adapt to the new body, when someone pushed the door open and saw his movements, pausing to ask, "What are you doing?"
"Nothing, just stretching after not moving for several days." He collected his arms and legs without panic, "What's up?"
"We've run out of talismans, Boss Fu instructed us to refine some more. Get on it quickly, we'll be leaving in half an hour, we don't want the Xuanji Sect coming after us."
"Got it." Imitating the body's original owner, he lazily replied.
