Jiushu roamed the streets of Chang'an without any fear these days.
After all, the emperor has removed all the formations from everywhere, so, there's nothing she needs to be afraid of.
It seems she is not the only one to sense the change.
She made an ugly sea green cover for her fairy mirror.
If she let it keep its original appearance, then it would be found out in a day and she will be packaged along with the fairy mirror and delivered to the emperor in a one plus one deal.
Thus, she made it look like a simple gray embroidered mirror that everyone carried with themselves.
However, it must be said, Chang'an truly is the capital of the empire.
The merchandise offered is in no way inferior to modern markets.
She walked aimlessly in the street, still clad in her black mask, and black veil.
After all, even a hundred miles away from the capital, in the smallest of the mountain villages, she has been recognized.
