"Do you think changing your appearance will make me not recognize you? I'd know your bones even if I peeled off your skin!" Wu Zhongtian, broad and strong, his full beard trembling, looked like a roaring lion, his eyes sharp and piercing.
Tu Fei circled Ye Fan twice, laughing. "I also think you're that shameless Daoist. Don't think changing your appearance fooled us; it's surely some Blinding Technique unless you provide evidence."
Ye Fan shook his wide Daoist robe and said, "Brother Tu, you're deliberately giving me a hard time. Others might not recognize me, but you? We've met at the divine sources mine of Flickering Light."
"This guy sure has some skills. He can change his form in an instant. He's definitely an experienced offender, well-prepared for mischief," the offspring of nearby bandits jeered.
Tu Fei chuckled. "Easy. Just bring out the Yaochi Saintess's garment for us to see, and that would prove it."
"You... aren't you being too much?!"
