"yes!"

Yang Chang nodded and left the alley.

Zhu Yushou looked at his disappearing back and a hint of hesitation appeared on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Zhu Yushou's expression, Wei Zhuang said in confusion.

Zhu Yushou shook his head and said, "This world is a bit strange. Yang Chang, judging by his breath, it should be the Tongji Realm. However, when I just used the qi to help him out of the short cone in his body, I felt that his true cultivation was extremely weak, probably only the Qi Realm."

Wei Zhuang shook his head and said, "It is not impossible for real cultivation to be inconsistent with the breath. Many masters who are proficient in disguise are good at this."

Zhu Yushou nodded and naturally understood what Wei Zhuang meant.

If a person who is proficient in disguise can only imitate others' appearance and cannot pretend to be exactly the same, then disguise will be a joke in the eyes of the strong.

Long'er, Zhu Yushou's subordinates and Black Qilin, under Weizhuang's subordinates, are all masters who are proficient in this art.
Chapter completed!