Fu Heqing had the same question.
Wang Yao raised an eyebrow, and the cuckoo cried but he only smiled and remained silent.
Chang Le glanced at him and said, "I think those who have met the Pavilion Master of Tianzhou Pavilion should already know that the Pavilion Master's face doesn't look like this."
"The face we saw was fake from the very beginning."
Chen Wu looked at the cuckoo crying in surprise.
Zigui Ti, with his handsome appearance, still smiled and said, "As expected of the young master."
Chang Le didn't say anything.
If Iris hadn't said "no one can see through the cuckoo's cry," and if she hadn't merged with Lu Sheng's [Formless], she really wouldn't have realized that the cuckoo's cry's face was fake.
She deduced that the cuckoo's cry must have many "faces," corresponding to different identities as it travels to different places.
"Who are you now?"
Zigui replied respectfully, "Xueming Tea House Sound Therapy Hall, Yuwan."
"So Yu Wan doesn't actually exist?" Chang Le had never seen "Yu Wan".
Ziguiti shook her head: "He exists, but I'm just using his face. Young Master, what do you think of this face? I have good taste, don't I?"
"Ah, um."
Zigui frowned slightly: "Young Master is even being so perfunctory in his responses."
Chang Le shook his head and walked forward.
Upon entering the staff lounge of the Golden Palace at the port, Iris was already waiting there.
Iris greeted them happily, but froze when she saw Chang Le's modified appearance: "You are... Lele?"
Chang Le pointed to his face: "Now I'm called 'Fu Jiu'."
“Ah Jiu,” Iris immediately changed her address.
Let's go.
The group got into two separate cars.
Iris sat down next to Chang Le, but suddenly felt that after not seeing her for a while, the distance between them seemed to have deepened. Although they were sitting together, it was as if she were in her own world.
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