"W-What is happening!?"
Yun Xuan exclaimed internally, panic roaring through his consciousness like a sudden tidal wave.
His physical senses felt completely detached, frozen solid as he found himself utterly unable to move an inch or speak a single syllable.
When his vision finally cleared, he found himself surrounded by a sea of people, all wearing ornate, flowing clothing straight out of a xianxia world.
The air was shrouded with the scent of dust, burnt flesh, and a heavy, suffocating spiritual pressure that made his soul tremble.
Just then, a crisp, mechanical sound echoed directly inside his mind.
[Host successfully bound]
[At this moment, the Host has transmigrated into the body of Korgar, the chief of the Fire Giant Tribe, and is about to be executed.]
Korgar? Fire Giant Tribe?
