However, the light refracted by the jade-textured threads could well hide Lin Yuan's chin and forehead with the halo.
His mask was paired with two jade-textured wood protrusions, just like two dragon horns. It made Lin Yuan give off the feeling of maturity and evil. The mask followed the curve of his chin, so people simply could not discern his age.
Lin Yuan saw the effect of this mask through the shadow reflected on the completely jade-textured table at the side.
He gave Hu Quan a thumbs-up and praised him, "Uncle Hu, your spirit craftsmanship is really ingenious. It's simply superb!"
When Hu Quan heard Lin Yuan's praise, he said with a chuckle, "You can't show your face in public when dealing with matters now that you've established your private faction. It'll be much more convenient with this mask.