C563 The Thousand Gauze Demon Face

Reflected in the mirror was the visage of an elderly crone.

Her hair was as white as snow, her face etched with wrinkles, cheeks hollowed, and her eyes drooped with age, murky and unfocused.

Yet Chu Yan could affirm that the reflection was, indeed, his own.

"We can change our appearances!" Chu Yan was initially startled, but a moment later, his eyes sparkled with sharp insight