The First God of Ten Thousand Ages
Chapter 3372

That Is a Shackle

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Li Tianming had been made curious by her.

He opened his eyes and watched. Very soon, he discovered that the purple silk scarf had undergone a special transformation. It seemed to have become a purple mask, with a violet bramble pattern at its brow. A dense aura of weaponry poured forth from the mask, sweeping through the abyss!

"This power is truly strange!" Enveloped by that peculiar purple mist, Li Tianming found that he could see nothing clearly. Even Zi Zhen before him was blurry. More importantly, it seemed to screen the attributes of all kinds of power. Around the mask, Li Tianming felt as though he had become a different person.

"It worked." Zi Zhen stopped bleeding. She had grown much weaker, her face slightly pale. After doing all this, she handed the purple mask to Li Tianming and said, "Try putting it on."

"Put it on?"

Li Tianming trusted her, so he did not hesitate. He put on the Violet Bramble Mask. In an instant, the thick purple mist contracted around his body, forming an exceedingly dense layer that enveloped his entire person.

"Now, I can't recognize you at all." Zi Zhen took several steps back and spoke to Li Tianming, who was entirely shrouded in endless purple mist.

Li Tianming did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Are you stupid? This thing can only hide my appearance. But the moment I take out a weapon, use my lifebound beast abilities, or employ cultivation arts and battle formulas like the Great Sun Sui God Formula, anyone will recognize me at a glance."

Zi Zhen shook her head seriously. "You'll know once you try it."

"Hm?"

Her confidence made even Li Tianming doubt himself. He discovered that he could control the mist filling the sky through the Violet

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