A tsunami of waves erupted on the Dao Yi Forum.
A prominently marked post topped the list.
Indeed, it was about Zuo Ci.
Daoist Zuo had been removed by the Wuchang Squad, and there would be no more Gui Dao Ren to extract bones and marrow!
The comment section exploded like a pot boiling over.
"Never one for grand gestures: the renowned Daoist Zuo is really dead?"
"Eighth Level Gale: Is this for real?"
"Scholar Who Loves Sparring: It must be true; even the official account has confirmed it—Daoist Zuo is indeed dead!"
"Red Sun: The Wuchang Team Qingming personally took action, so how could it be fake?"
"Scholar Who Loves Sparring: You seem quite certain; do you have someone up top? Are you fishing for law enforcement here?"
"Red Sun: I have no one above me, but I have someone below!"
"Eighth Level Gale: I can’t believe you have someone below!"
In the Yin Yang Building, Black Cripple looked at Zuo Ci standing before him with a face that seemed to have seen a ghost.
He rubbed his eyes and used a divination technique.
After confirming that Daoist Zuo's flesh was intact and his soul was strong, he let out a sigh of relief and said with a bitter smile, "My lord, you have no idea. When I saw the news on the official forum last night, I felt like I had lost my parents! I’ve never been that heartbroken!"
Zuo Ci smiled slightly, "Thank you for your concern!"
Black Cripple frowned and asked, "Why did you fake your death?"
"For the sake of love and peace!" Zuo Ci replied with a grin.
What a charmingly adorable villain! Black Cripple couldn’t help but follow up with a sarcastic remark directed at Zuo Ci.
Something feels off!
Is this still the Dark Overlord I know?
What’s with this increasingly insane vibe?
It has nothing to do with you; I want to walk the Righteous Path!
Zuo Ci chuckled.
What is this thing?
Black Cripple pointed at the unconscious Yasha, his face twitching.
Oh, him!
Zuo Ci lifted Yasha's mask.
Beneath the mask was a dark-skinned face, quite ordinary, with no remarkable features.
A member of Wuchang! Zuo Ci smiled.
What the Wuchang!
Black Cripple suddenly yelled and jumped up, as if stepping on something hot.
He pointed at the man lying dead on the ground.
His lips twitched as he said, “Wuchang? Why did you bring this kind of trouble here?”
A change of appearance!
Zuo Ci gestured to his own handsome face and laughed, “If I still looked like this, wouldn’t all my efforts be in vain?”
Ancestor, what exactly are you trying to do? Black Cripple scratched his head, unable to fathom his intentions.
Have you heard of Bone and Flesh Transformation? Zuo Ci asked with a smile.
The Earthly Fiend Seventy-Two Arts? Black Cripple replied in surprise.
The so-called Bone and Flesh Transformation is a type of disguise using Evil Arts.
For ordinary people, changing their appearance usually involves cosmetic surgery, then getting a fake ID so that even their parents wouldn’t recognize them—this is the simplest method of disguise.
Pure technology and ruthless action.
Hextech power indeed has the ability to deceive the heavens and obscure the truth.
However, for ordinary people, they perceive others merely through the lens of Bone and Flesh; with a slight modification, they become unrecognizable.
In contrast, cultivators see through the Vital Energy.
Yet no matter how meticulously one alters the Bone and Flesh, the Vital Energy remains untouched by technology.
At the end of science, one often finds metaphysics.
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