"Deceiving Mask?"
Chen Yi hesitated for a moment and placed the mask over his face.
Suddenly, he felt his body, meridians, and Divine Power completely concealed.
Then the method to use the "Deceiving Mask" appeared in his mind, and he willed it.
Chen Yi's figure slowly changed, height decreasing by a few inches, skin on the face becoming slightly rough, eyebrows thickening, mouth and nose expanding a bit, even hair shortening by over six inches.
In no time, he transformed into an ordinary-looking young man, with no trace of his slaughterous Sword Intent showing.
Chen Yi glanced at the copper mirror, a slight smile curling his lips, replaced his purple robe with a blue long shirt.
Then he took out a luxuriously shaped longsword from the Sumeru Bag and hung it at his waist, also fetching a wine gourd to hang at his back waist.
Now he appeared as a regular martial world traveler.
"Truly worthy of being an 'Immortal Artifact', its power far exceeds that of Magic Artifacts."
