Facing Luo Jing's shock, Ji Canghu shook his head and said, "I didn't change your aura. If someone is familiar with your aura, they will naturally be able to detect your identity."
"But how did you provoke an enemy who is in the middle stage of the God Summoning Realm?"
Ji Canghu said, looking towards the brightly lit hall on the stairs: "Is your enemy in there?"
Ji Canghu thought that Luo Jing’s enemy was a disciple of the Soul Refining Sect.
Luo Jing looked around cautiously and whispered, "No, it's a bit complicated. But is it too late to make a human skin mask now? How long does it take you to make a human skin mask?"
Is it possible to make such a high-tech thing by hand on the spot
Ji Canghu said, "Of course it's too late to do it on the spot, but I've already been preparing the human skin mask for you. I'm just checking the last few steps. I was planning to help you finish it after tonight, but now it seems that it's not possible."
Ji Canghu looked around and said, "Wait for me here for a moment. I will go and finish making the human skin mask for you."
Having said that, Ji Canghu stood up and walked out of the banquet hall alone.
Under Luo Jing's gaze, she found a little maid in the field and said something to her.
Then the maid took Ji Canghu away.
In the lively banquet hall, Luo Jing was the only one sitting among the crowd.
Looking at the smiling faces and the constant conversations around him, Luo Jing carefully searched for the trace of the green-clothed girl Lu Li.
That girl was able to sneak into the Shuhai Palace silently, so it would not be difficult for her to sneak into the Dayue Kingdom Palace now.
Luo Jing could only pray that the other party's target was the Demon Mask, and his attention should be on the hall at the end of the stairs.
Although Luo Jing's aura has not changed, unless the girl went out of her way to look for him, it would be impossible for her to spot Luo Jing among so many people at a glance, right
Luo Jing was thinking in his mind, and more and more people sat down around him, and the moon-viewing party was about to begin.
He stared at the direction where Ji Canghu left, waiting for the old fox to return.
Sitting among this group of monsters, Luo Jing felt extremely pressured.
He really couldn't understand what Ying Feihong wanted to do. Bringing in so many evil spirits... Did he really have the confidence to suppress everything
Even if Ying Feihong really broke through the Taixu realm, it seems unlikely that he could fight against many people alone, right
Luo Jing's eyes wandered around the square, trying to find the soldiers ambushed by Ying Feihong.
But there are so many God-Summoning Realm monks in the field. Even if all the soldiers of Dayue Kingdom were sent to ambush, they might not be able to do anything to this group of practitioners, right
The gap between mortals and cultivators cannot be made up by numbers.
While Luo Jing was thinking, struggling and waiting, people at the banquet hall gradually sat down.
Just when the moon-viewing party was about to begin, Ji Canghu came running over in a hurry.
She walked through the crowd, sat next to Luo Jing, and said, "Brother, come over here."
After saying that, the woman pulled Luo Jing into her arms and leaned against him.
Luo Jing's face fell directly onto the woman's shoulder.
But he did not touch the woman's body. Instead, what touched his face was a cool, soft, strange substance, like a facial mask.
Ji Canghu hugged Luo Jing and stroked his back with his left hand, as if he was comforting a child.
Her right hand reached into her arms silently, constantly pulling and stroking Luo Jing's face, and putting on her specially made human skin mask for Luo Jing.
There was only a deep ravine in front of Luo Jing's eyes, and nothing else.
I did hear a loud bell, indicating the start of the moon-viewing party.
Ji Canghu rubbed Luo Jing's face carefully with his hands and asked in surprise, "It's all out? What on earth does Ying Feihong want to do?"
Luo Jing couldn't see what was happening on the scene and could only listen.
But after hearing Ji Canghu's words and the noises on the distant stairs, he guessed the situation.
—Have all the people in the hall come out
What's going on? Isn't the moon-viewing event tonight held separately
Could it be that Ying Feihong and the distinguished guests he invited were going to have fun together with the common people
Then Luo Jing heard a man's loud voice.
The other party was mumbling some polite words, and it was obviously Ying Feihong, the king of Dayue State.
Although he is over a hundred years old, Ying Feihong does not look old and is still in his prime.
A practitioner's Qi and blood will begin to dry up rapidly and he will begin to show signs of aging after he reaches 190 years of age. Before 190 years of age, a practitioner can maintain eternal youth.
Ying Feihong's voice was loud and majestic, worthy of being a great leader.
Even though he couldn't see him, Luo Jing could feel the pressure just by listening.
It was not until Ying Feihong finished his speech that Luo Jing felt Ji Canghu's hand leave his face.
"Okay, brother," Ji Canghu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "How do you feel now?"
Luo Jing raised his head, looked around, and subconsciously touched his face, saying, "I don't feel anything..."
Except for the initial feeling of being a little cold, there was no feeling after that.
He didn't even notice that he had a mask on his face.
Ji Canghu took out a mirror with a smile and said, "Can you take a look?"
Luo Jing saw his own face in the mirror through the palm-sized mirror.
It was not much different from the disguise that Ji Canghu had given him before, but it was no longer Luo Jing's face.
Although his facial features did not change, Luo Jing vaguely sensed a slightly different feeling.
It seemed that this face was more lively than before, and even when he looked at his own face in the mirror, he could not see anything unusual.
This old fox's disguise skills are indeed amazing.
But Luo Jing didn't have time to marvel at Ji Canghu's amazing disguise skills.
Because Ying Feihong, the King of Dayue State, who was standing on the stairs, said something astonishing.
“… The winner tonight will receive the Heavenly Demon Sect’s secret treasure—the Heavenly Demon Mask—as a prize!”
As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar.
Everyone in the banquet hall was in a state of anxiety.
Even Luo Jing and the other man, who had no interest in the Demon Mask, could not help but look up at the top of the stairs in surprise, suspecting that they had heard it wrong.
Ying Feihong just said that a competition will be held here tonight and the winner will receive a prize.
This is a regular feature of the moon-viewing event.
It is said that the Demon Refiner first organized the Moon-Viewing Conference by selecting beautiful girls every year to dress in exotic costumes and dance on the stage. The Demon Refiner claimed that this was a ceremony to worship the Moon God.
But after the Demon Refining Ancestor passed away, the sacrificial ceremony of the Moon Viewing Conference changed from a dancing girl to a fight between demon cultivators.
It is a custom at moon-viewing conventions for powerful demon cultivators to compete for the prize based on their abilities.
But Ying Feihong said at this time that the prize was the demon mask
Moreover, tonight's sacrificial ceremony and martial arts performance are different from previous years. Anyone participating in the banquet can go on stage, regardless of their identity.