To achieve seamless disguise, merely camouflaging one's Qi was insufficient; one also needed...
the essence of daily life.
Wang Jixuan quickly dressed up, changing into a white shirt with a cuff stained with oil, suitable black sports pants for working, and a pair of somewhat dirty sneakers. He then strolled around near his workshop wrapped in blue cloth, found a bicycle made by Uncle Tai, and hurried back to the dormitory.
To anyone observing, Wang Jixuan now appeared as just an ordinary person.
To guard against the other party sensing any fluctuations in Spiritual Sense, Master Wang withdrew most of his Spiritual Sense into the Mud Pill Palace, adjusting his soul to the state of "Bright Mirror Heart Lake".
'Quiet as a breeze, undisturbed as the deep water.'
With everything ready, Wang Jixuan hummed a classic tune by the underground virtual diva T.E.R as he rode to the dormitory.
His naturally released Spiritual Sense had already captured a vague silhouette.
