After listening to Chen Changsheng, the corners of Bai Ze's mouth curled up even higher.
"Now that's more like it."
"If he weren't so unscrupulous, Chen Changsheng wouldn't be Chen Changsheng."
"But my beast form isn't easy to disguise. What if someone sees through it?"
"Small matter. I already thought of that."
As he spoke, Chen Changsheng waved for Bai Ze to stand up.
Bai Ze immediately pushed off with his hind legs and stood upright like a human.
Smack!
A Human Skin Mask slapped onto Bai Ze's face. The instant it made contact, Bai Ze's appearance changed.
Within two or three breaths, Bai Ze had turned into a burly man.
"How did you do that?"
Bai Ze examined his "hands," his eyes full of curiosity.
"Just a little illusion technique and puppetcraft."
"This specially made Human Skin Mask forms a human appearance, while the illusion conceals the mask's flaws."
"With the two combined, you can become a living, breathing 'human.'"
"But there's one thing you need to watch out for: when fighting, try not to let the Human Skin Mask get hit."
"The Human Skin Mask may be ingenious, but it's exceptionally fragile."
"The reason we sold this defective product back then was only to recoup some of the costs."
"This is so fun. How come I never noticed before?"
Space Channel.
Wu Yu sat cross-legged within a bubble, his brows tightly furrowed.
A few days ago, he had suddenly received notice of the Golden Age Gathering's second stage. Upon receiving it, he had rushed here without stopping for a moment.
But an hour ago, on a sudden whim, he had cast a divination.
The result showed signs of great calamity.
"What a strange divination reading."
Looking at the few copper coins before him, Wu Yu's brows had