"Where exactly did you hide?" Zhao Shuang'er looked curiously at Qin Feiyang.
To be able to avoid the War King's pursuit is truly astonishing.
However, Qin Feiyang did not dwell on this issue and chuckled, "Ladies, we are practically old flames; could you help me with a small favor?"
"'Old flames'?" The two women's eyes widened instantly.
"Ah!" Qin Feiyang feigned confusion, scratched his head, and laughed awkwardly. "A slip of the tongue! A slip of the tongue! What I meant was that we are long-time acquaintances."
Seeing this, the two women were unsure if Qin Feiyang was intentionally teasing them or if it was truly a slip of the tongue.
"Cough, cough." Feeling more embarrassed by the minute, Qin Feiyang coughed to redirect the conversation. "As you can see, my current situation... if I don't change my appearance, it will be difficult for me to survive in Yan Province…"
Lo Qingzhu said, "So, you want us to help you find a Shape-shifting Pill?"
