Yang Jian used the dye from the makeup box in Ah Hong's hand to apply makeup on her faceless face.
His makeup skills were excellent, at a top master level.
Soon, the makeup was complete.
A delicate face appeared in front of everyone.
This face was entirely drawn with strange pigments, and although the colors were somewhat unnaturally vibrant, the entire face was flawless. However, for some reason, this slightly rich makeup looked like the makeup of a dead person no matter how you looked at it.
It wasn't that Yang Jian's skills were lacking; it was just the feeling this dye gave.
Like a mortician applying makeup to the dead, there was always a sense of eerie lifelessness.
"It's identical to Ah Hong's original appearance, very high degree of restoration."
Cao Yang glanced and commented, "This way, after the supernatural power takes effect, it shouldn't turn her into someone else."
