True Person Rong stood rooted to the spot, dazed. She remained silent for a long time; only her shifting gaze betrayed the turmoil in her heart.
"True Person Rong, will this do?"
True Person Rong froze at the question and turned toward Mo Hua. Only then did she see him looking at her with a puzzled expression.
Mo Hua had some confidence in his array technique. This God Stealth "disguise" he had devised also contained wondrous methods that transcended the mundane.
But he was not entirely sure how well it would work, or whether it could deceive heaven and cross the sea.
So he needed True Person Rong to take a look and see whether she could recognize Junior Martial Sister.
If even True Person Rong, who spent every day with Junior Martial Sister, could not tell truth from illusion, then going out and strolling through the streets should generally be no problem.
At Mo Hua's question, True Person Rong turned to look at Bai Zixi again.
Or rather, she looked at the "young master" before her, with his immortal bearing and Daoist grace, as unworldly as jade. The longer she looked, the more astonished she became.
Because it truly was hard to tell.
It used "nothing" as its foundation and made "falsehood" appear to be "something."
Bai Zixi's true body had already been concealed by God Stealth, reduced to a state of "nothing."
What appeared on the outside was merely a "skin."
Even if someone saw through that skin, what lay beneath was "nothing." They still could not discern her true form.
Mo Hua's wondrous method, combined with Bai Zixi's own treasures that concealed her aura and muddled perception, produced a layered effect.
Had True Person Rong met this White Jade Young Master by chance, she would never have