Bai Yu'er sized up Song Shi's appearance and voiced her opinion. "Young Master, your cultivation level is still insufficient. It's best if you transform into that little monk instead. Otherwise, you'll be easily recognized."
"That's true. It won't be good if I provoke Emperor Qian like this."
Song Shi agreed. His Thousand Transformations Technique was already perfected, but it was difficult to guarantee that it would not be seen through.
He formed another hand seal and transformed into the successor of Sand Country. He teased, "You can transform into a nun."
"Will do."
With a spin, Bai Yu'er turned into a white-robed nun.
She looked spotless, pure, and peaceful. Her facial features were elegant, and her skin was as fair as jade. There was no demonic aura around her.
"Young Master, how is it?"
Bai Yu'er's eyes were pure and did not look dirty at all.
"I feel like you're better at transformations than I am."