Beneath the bronze mask was an unremarkable face.
So unremarkable that Huang Sheli was not surprised at all. She even thought it should have been uglier.
But it was like a stone tossed into water, sending ripples across the surface. The face rippled slightly, then shattered.
The bronze mask had concealed an illusion, and the illusion on the face beneath it shattered too!
Huang Sheli's blow was terrifying. He had clearly dodged it, yet somehow he had not.
The Universal Salvation Demon-Subduing Pestle broke through demons and destroyed spells, taking lives and delivering them to death.
And so, everyone saw the true face of the mysterious prodigy from Mu Kingdom.
The entire Platform of the World fell silent for a moment.
What kind of face was this?
Brow, eyes, nose, lips, ears—not a single flaw, not a single feature that was not beautiful.
Every breathtaking detail seemed to have been carved with painstaking care by a master craftsman, and yet no one could ever sculpt a face so perfect.
It was a breathtakingly beautiful face.
A beauty that transcended gender.
Young or old, male or female, regardless of their discernment, everyone could feel its loveliness.
The shattered bronze mask was falling.
Everyone's gaze gathered on that face.
So many were entranced, so many amazed, so many envious.
Perhaps the Celestial Path was imperfect, and the world was forever destined to harbor regrets.
The beautiful things in this world often could not last.
At that moment, a shallow dent marked the brow between those beautiful eyes. It was the imprint left by the Buddha head of the Universal Salvation Demon-Subduing Pestle.
The Yellow-Faced Buddha's smile was stamped there.
It pinned down the radiance of that beautiful face, and its influence continued to spread.
When he had fought with the mask on,