Now, Mo Xing finally understood...
From the very beginning, there had never been only one True Demon!
He, Mo Xing, was one of them!
And Ma Ran, Su Qiangwei, Ye Fengqing, Lin Qiubai, Zhang Kuang, and Zhao Guanlan were comrades who shared his ideals.
Their ideals represented existences that defied the laws and principles of the Endless Planes.
Mo Xing looked Ma Ran up and down. "Your hair's turned white, but otherwise, you haven't changed much. Putting everything else aside, your looks and bearing alone are enough to make people forget the mundane world at first sight."
"Speaking of which, among our group, only Mo Zi and I are suited to work undercover. It's just that our looks are slightly above average. Unlike you, Sword Chief, and Profound Immortal, who are devastatingly handsome, with looks so extraordinary they defy the heavens."
"No matter where you go, the several of you will always be the center of everyone's attention, shining brilliantly. There's no way you could successfully infiltrate anything."
"Thinking about it carefully, that fellow Zhang Kuang is also a little better-looking than me. If I weren't used to this appearance, I would have reincarnated already."
Ma Ran curled his lips and said with a complicated expression, "So this is why you dressed like a nonconformist? When I first saw you after the Timeline Restart, I was completely stunned."
"Were you trying to attract more attention through your clothes, afraid that you wouldn't expose yourself quickly enough?"
Hearing this, Mo Xing gave an awkward smile. "Blame those false memories."
Back then, he had worn a silver-white outfit brimming with futuristic flair, a pure-black crown on his head, and sneakers on his feet. His entire outfit was a hodgepodge that combined the styles of ancient times, the modern era, and the future.