"I've heard that there is a Disguise Pill with outstanding effects that can transform one's face into that of another person," his voice sounded like that of a young man, suggesting he wasn't very old, "Could Miss produce such an effect?"
Yes, of course. But why does he need a Disguise Pill like that? "If you plan to use it to harm others..." Ning Xiaoxian stared at him, her words gradually taking on a chilling tone.
He gave a wry smile, his face still stuck with that zombie-like expression: "Miss Ning has misunderstood. I was born with a disfigured face, and ordinary Disguise Pills cannot make me look like a normal person, only this specially formulated medicine will work. I was fortunate enough to purchase one before, but alas, its effects were short-lived. After three months, I reverted to looking like this." He touched his facial skin, revealing a look of distress in his eyes.
