"I... I... ah... all right. But if Liangzi Stronghold seeks revenge in the future, you must stand up for me. Otherwise, my Li Family will be finished." Li Hongqing's face was pale as he slumped into his chair.
"You should have a portrait of Li Mingkong. I hope you'll cooperate closely with us.
"Otherwise, if your Li Family causes us to expose a flaw,
"and the Sea Saint City Blood Slaughter Hall comes, the Li Family will be wiped out," Tang Wen said.
"Yes, yes, of course we do." Li Hongqing nodded hastily, stood up, opened a cabinet, and took out a portrait.
"My lord, there seems to be a problem. Look, Li Mingkong is clearly shorter than you. You're about a hundred and seventy-eight centimeters tall, while Li Mingkong is only a hundred and seventy.
"The people from Liangzi Stronghold have probably seen Li Mingkong before. His face will be easy enough to handle.
"I can make you a human-skin mask, but this height difference is a problem," Feng Jiuxue said after taking a look.
"That's no problem." Tang Wen smiled faintly. With several sharp cracks, his joints shifted and his muscles contracted. In barely a minute, his body became noticeably shorter.
"The Bone-Shrinking Skill! You actually know the Bone-Shrinking Skill!" Feng Jiuxue froze, startled.
"Doesn't your Six Fan Gate have martial techniques like this?" Tang Wen was taken aback himself.
"We do, but they're in the hands of a few experts who won't pass them on," Feng Jiuxue said, shaking her head. "The people from Liangzi Stronghold have been stationed there for so long without being wiped out. That means they have experts among them too.
"So we'll have to stay with the Li Family for a while, practice the role, and learn Li Mingkong's habits.
"For instance,