Caught, Discovered!

Time slipped quietly by as Yan Yang focused all his will on gathering his thoughts.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, attempting to use psychic power to reshape his facial contours.

After several attempts, all he achieved was a brief distortion of his face before it returned to normal. A powerful wave of dizziness followed, making his vision go dark.

"Big brother... your face..." Andrew curled up in the corner, his eyes wide as he watched Yan Yang's face deform, both frightened and amazed.

Yan Yang opened his eyes and gave a helpless, bitter smile. "Shh, don't be afraid. I'm practicing a... little face-changing trick."

He rubbed his temples, realizing that completely altering his appearance in such a short time was nothing more than wishful thinking.

He quickly changed his approach. Since he could not reshape it, he would interfere with it!

Rather than stubbornly pursuing a complete change in shape, he highly condensed his psychic power, as though draping an extremely thin psychic veil over his face.

The veil itself did not alter his bones or muscles, but it could subtly distort the light passing through it, interfering with others' visual perception.

In dim lighting or at a hurried glance, his features would appear distorted and unclear, making it difficult to discern any specific details of his appearance.

Although the effect was far from perfect, under certain conditions, combined with these children's clothes, it could better confuse anyone watching.

"That should do." Yan Yang let out a breath, stood up, and moved the joints that had been squeezed tight by the ill-fitting clothes.

He looked at Andrew with unprecedented seriousness. "Andrew, I'm going to investigate the dormitory area. Stay here. You absolutely cannot make a sound, and you cannot leave this room even a single step. Wait until I