Changan glanced around and then said, "I'm going, where the hell did you take me? This place is about fifteen hundred kilometers from where I was just sitting... Wait a minute, how do I know the exact distance?"
He complained to himself while looking at my face, then exclaimed, "No... who are you?"
I reacted a moment late, realizing I was still in disguise, so I raised my hand to rub my face, restoring my original appearance.
"How about now, can you recognize me like this?" I asked.
"Oh oh..." Changan nodded.
Actually, even without doing this, he could probably recognize me with his perception. It's just that he probably still relies on sight; when seeing me return to my original form, he seemed relieved and looked around again, his gaze falling on those victims tormented beyond recognition.
"They are..."
Changan hesitated a bit, then glanced at the severely injured Great Success Rank Evil lying at my feet and asked, "Why did you bring me here? What is it you want to do?"
