Black Soil Plains.
Li Chengyi looked up at the sky, the treasure was in hand, and he had no intention of returning to Quling Mansion for the time being.
At such a time, whether as Wang Yichen or any other identity, he was too conspicuous.
So he reverted to his own appearance, chopped down a group of bandits who had come calling, got some clothes and money, and simply settled in the bandits' lair to tally the treasures he had acquired.
The continuous switching of bodies in a short period of time had caused a huge drain on his consciousness power and a jumble of memory fragments, leading to headaches. So it seems that the ability of Shadow Replacement cannot be used too often.
He must rest and integrate after a period of time.
Bodies lay haphazardly around the bandit village. Li Chengyi sat by the largest black soil house, owned by the village head, gazing towards the rising sun in the distance, feeling inexplicably sentimental.
