The person's face had to be described in three different levels… First the lowest level of his skin looked like granite, filled with craters and giving off faint light; and then over this layer of skin was a layer of faded green fur and they looked soft… lastly on the outer layer of his face was something that looked like a wire mesh that criss-crossed over his face, they looked like they were similar to the fingernail of a human being. When Feng Bujue saw his face, these three sentences burst out of his mind. [What is your purpose here on Earth? Is this some kind of walking art? Do they hurt?]
Of course, he did not say them out loud.
"Yes, it's me." Taking a quick glance at the man's nametag Brother Jue added, "How's the night going… Frank?"
