Temperament... was also an essential factor in shaping one's image, wasn't it?
Jiu Ming had no idea what this odd-looking clerk was thinking. If he did... the smile on his face definitely wouldn't be able to stay put.
In any case, he had no way of knowing unless the clerk had a loose tongue. Anyone stationed at the counter wouldn't be foolish enough to that extent. Well~
"Mm, ahem... these should be black-market goods, right?" The clerk coughed twice and lightly tapped the counter, clearly speaking only after receiving some sort of signal.
"Oh? Got a problem with that?" Jiu Ming raised a brow. Honestly, since this wasn't his own body, he still felt rather awkward. Like the two lumps on his chest, for example. And beyond that, he could still sense his own Soul Body—precisely because of that, the awkwardness felt especially intense!
He really didn't feel like a person anymore!
The clerk couldn't help muttering inwardly again. The green-haired girl before him was indeed beautiful, but without that distinctive forceful aura, she had changed from someone who could only be admired from afar into someone one could approach for a closer look.
He only felt that the green-haired girl before him had become even more dangerous...
There were many kinds of Ability Users. Some were combat-oriented, while quite a few belonged to the "everyday" type. His own ability, for instance, was an exceptionally sharp sense for danger. Its range was tiny, though—barely ten meters. His physique wasn't some heaven-blessed foundation either; no amount of hard training would forge him a powerful body. So on him, this ability was practically useless. This limited, range-based danger sense was worlds apart from something like an ultra-powerful sixth sense. Even if his own perception was extremely precise and could be actively triggered—so