Chapter 818: Where is My Son? (18)
Thud.
The torn flesh mask dropped to the floor.
I glanced at it briefly before turning my eyes to the man standing in front of me.
The alluring woman from just moments ago had vanished, replaced by a strikingly handsome man.
His silver hair, faintly glowing under the light, gave him an almost otherworldly presence.
I couldn’t help but marvel at the transformation.
‘No matter how many times I see it, it’s still incredible.’
How was something like this even possible?
Everything had changed in an instant.
Disguises were supposed to be superficial, limited to layering materials over the body.
There were always telltale signs—a misalignment here, an unnatural curve there.
Especially when a man disguised himself as a woman.