Seeing the face-changing actor in front of him trembling with fear, Li Huowang was about to lift off the man's mask to see how many faces he had underneath.
Noticing something was wrong, the innkeeper, who was busy telling fortunes at the counter, hurried over to smooth things over. "Honored guest! Honored guest! I'm terribly sorry, my staff has offended you. How about this—your meal is on the house, and I'll send all of you an extra bowl of soup, all right?"
Li Huowang paused for a few seconds before slowly restraining himself and sitting back down.
"What's wrong? Why are you so tense?" Seeing his odd reaction, Bai Lingmiao was a little puzzled.
Li Huowang let out a light sigh. The actor's face-changing had reminded him of how those from the Sitting Oblivion Path swapped their faces—a memory that inevitably made him overreact.
