Official disciples of the Wuchang Hall will all cover their faces with white masks. No matter what their previous names were, everyone will change their name to Wuchang after entering the Wuchang Hall, but their surnames will be different.
When outsiders see people in the Hall of Impermanence, they generally can’t tell who they are, and they all call them Impermanence anyway.
It’s getting brighter and brighter.
Mi August closed the book of good and evil and stood up.
As soon as there was movement on her side, Jiang Shou and Tu Yaning quietly opened their eyes.
Jiang Shou endured the physical and mental torture, smiled at Mi August, and asked, “August, are you going to rest?”
Mi August was considerate and did not break the young man’s strength, “Well, it’s a little uncomfortable.”
“I’m almost at my limit, let’s go with you.” Jiang Shou said and was about to stand up, but his face twisted and he swallowed back the moan that almost came out of his mouth.
He looked at Mi August, who smiled and said, “Do your legs feel numb? I felt the same just now.”
When she expressed her embarrassment in such a normal tone, Jiang Shou’s embarrassment dissipated and he admitted generously, “Please wait for me.”
Mi August nodded and looked at the seascape in the distance.
Someone passed by her and Mi August looked over.
Tu Yaning looked at her calmly, then walked towards the cabin with his back straight.
Mi August found it funny that Tu Yaning’s face and body, which he thought were well disguised, had nowhere to hide in front of a doctor who was very familiar with every muscle in the human body.
“Pretending.” Jiang Shou muttered.
Mi August turned around and said, “Are you ready?”
“Yeah.” Jiang Shou blushed, thinking that he was no better than Tu Yaning.
His legs were trembling as he walked, and Mi August was not in a hurry.
However, Tu Yaning, who had entered the cabin before them, saw no one around. He immediately bent his back, loosened his handsome hand holding the sword, and used the sword as a crutch to support the ground. The corner of his mouth twitched with every step.
Suddenly he heard some movement in front of him. The young man straightened his sword again and saw a spirit boat attendant passing by.
When the waiter left, Tu Yaning’s forehead was covered with sweat, and he seemed to see hope when he saw the door of his room.
Not a single boy appeared on the deck of the spirit ship that day, and almost everyone stayed in their rooms.
Mi August, who also returned to his private room, closed the door and took out the book of good and evil.
She has a very bold idea, but she must get an answer first.