Wu Xiaode did not know what he had become.
In any case...
He felt incredibly light.
His own head had become something like a gelatinous substance, and it was transparent; his body was covered with long tentacles with barbs, and if it were not for his vaguely human-like body, he would have resembled a glowing jellyfish!
"Hehe..."
Suddenly, a burst of laughter rang beside his ears.
Before Wu Xiaode could react, a mirror suddenly appeared in the void, floating in front of him.
He saw in the mirror a bizarre figure all sewn up with stitches, clapping at Wu Xiaode, saying:
"Not bad Concealing Skill, I almost didn't notice you."
Wu Xiaode was startled for a moment, then it dawned on him—
Yes.
Now, I have the Nine Layers of Evernight City, the forbidden assimilation of Gjestastav, and the disguise of the Butterfly Soul Saber.
—But still, I've been seen through.
It's beyond imagination.
Is this the strength of a Mysterious Life?
How is one supposed to cope?
