<h4>Chapter 2257: The disguise n</h4>


    As the day grew brighter, she sensed that the cold and eerie aura around her had not gone away. The little bell hung around her waist was still swaying gently, making tinkling sounds.


    So, she ignited a small pile of grass and took advantage of the dense fog that obstructed the view to slip into her space.


    As the dense fog cleared and the sky grew light, those evil demons that encircled the ce could not find the figure in red. They still lingered around, unwilling to leave, as if doubting that she could vanish before their eyes.


    When the sun rose, some of the cultivators left one after another, while some still came this way. But, when they saw that the youngdy in red was no longer here, their eyes changed colours in anger.


    Yes, that person seemed unusual. Perhaps, she truly possessed formidable strength, otherwise, how could a lone youngdy dare to strut in front of them without fear?


    Unable to see the youngdy, everyone left one after another. Only one or two swept a nce at the sky as if they still sensed the cold and eerie breath pervading the air. However, as they nced around, there was no sign of the youngdy, so they didn’t stay behind.


    Meanwhile, inside the space, Feng Jiu was sitting cross-legged, watching the scene outside. There was an unusual glint in her eyes and her facial expression obscure. She seemed to be thinking deeply about something.


    Seeing those people had already left, she closed her eyes and took a rest. She intended to go out after the rest, trying to find a way to inquire where this ce was and how to return to Hundred Rivers City.


    One morning passed quietly. At noon, after resting in the space for a whole morning, her originally tense spirit also eased a little. She didn’t rush out but disguised her appearance in the space. Sheyered several clothes on her body and put on a set of shabby clothes on top.


    She looked at her reflection in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction.


    The person in the mirror had changed from a gorgeous youngdy to a man with a beard. Her slightly thin body didn’t appear rugged due to her wearing multiple sets of clothes, but at least she looked like a man. There was a ghastly scar on this face from the upper corner of the left eye to the lower right corner. Thick and coarse eyebrows made the face look even more ferocious. Her whole appearance seemed to exude a fiendish air that wouldn’t let anyone approach.


    Not only did she disguise her appearance, but she also changed from head to toe. Even those Immortal Sacred Strong Exponents would not be able to see through her disguise.


    She believed that it would be easier for her to get in among those people in her present looks and it would be less likely to attract attention. Conversely, it would be safer and less troublesome than she had been when she was a youngdy in red.


    “All that’s needed now is a broadsword.” She whispered, looking around the space where she had stacked her weapons, and then picked a shard broadsword with a de more than four fingers wide.


    She carried the broadsword on her shoulder and came to the spirit spring to look at her reflection on the water surface. She raised her thick eyebrows and stared sharply. In a sh, she looked like a fiendish and crude man.


    “Not bad, not bad.”


    She stroked her beard with satisfaction and released her divine sense outside. When she felt that there was no one outside, she shed out of the space.