Ning Hao and Liang Yuan first stuck on a layer of artificial skin, then smeared their faces with rouge and powder; Ning Hao's originally fair face became visibly rough, while Liang Yuan looked even more delicate.
Next, Ning Hao picked up a big bundle and rummaged through it, pulling out fake beards, coarse linen clothes, shoes, and even a sword.
Chu Ming just watched his two senior brothers go through the entire process of disguise.
Half a quarter hour later, the pair looked completely transformed—so much so that he was genuinely stunned.
Now Ning Hao was a rugged man with a scruffy beard, a sword strapped to his waist, thick clothes making him appear intimidating and not someone to mess with.
Liang Yuan, on the other hand, had gone from a junior examinee to the image of a young Confucian scholar.
A burly man and a Confucian scholar—this combo looked just like master and servant wandering the Martial World.
