At this moment, Han Li was already at the foot of a small hill two thousand miles away, his appearance changed dramatically, turning into a middle-aged man with three long strands of facial hair, and his stature shrank several inches.
At this time, there was no trace of spiritual energy on him, reverting back to an ordinary Body Refinement Practitioner, sitting cross-legged on a bluestone with his eyes slightly closed, showing no expression on his face.
After a while, Han Li suddenly opened his eyes, a faint smile playing at the corners of his mouth, and murmured a sentence:
"At last, the last trace of Fire Spirit Qi within my body has also dissipated. Unless they come forward and investigate personally, there's absolutely no way to recognize me."
However, even so, Han Li had no intention of leaving immediately.
Now is precisely the time to stay low, even though he has changed his appearance and aura, he did not want to take any risks.
