Bai Chen, who was now disguised as a middle-aged man named Liang, looked around a bit before walking towards the main road to wait for a taxi to take him to the Grand Xing Feng hotel.
The reason why Bai Chen chose to disguise himself as this middle-aged man again was that he did not want to lose any more uses of the thousand-face skill.
He only had 6 uses of it left. Thus, he thought that he should save it for when it really was necessary.
Also, this middle-aged man still worked well, even though he had already used this guise once when he’d killed Wang Cheng Yong.
‘I hope I don’t meet Foo Yen, the sky soaring cultivator, again.’
Bai Chen secretly wished this because if the old man Foo Yen was here with Wang Chengye, it would be difficult for him to carry out the assassination.
He might even be killed himself if the cultivator-impersonating pill did not give him sky soaring or legendary power.