I Am Really Not The Son of Providence

He Is My Brother!

Shen Tian suddenly had a bright idea. He took out the Phoenix Feather Mask that Zhang Yunxi had left behind and wore it.

One had to say that the size was quite suitable, and there was also a lingering fragrant scent.

Yeap, the mask completely conceals my face now. At the very least, my sixth brother won't recognize me!

After wearing the mask, Shen Tian took out his mirror to have a look and couldn't help but exclaim, "This is the perfect disguise!"

Then, he resumed following Shopkeeper Song and headed toward the Sky Spirit Pavilion's chamber.

When the door opened, they could see Young Shopkeeper Song dozing off beside the door. Meanwhile, the number of palmprints and bruises on Shen Ao seemed to have increased from before.

Shen Tian's lips twitched slightly upon seeing the tragic figure of Shen Ao, whose hands were bound behind his back, on the cross.

"Sss! You guys sure focused all the beating on his face!"



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