Unawares, an old woman suddenly appeared in the arena. Half of her face was in a state of constant transformation—at times a man, at times a woman, sometimes old, and sometimes young.
Seeing the old woman, the crowd showed no panic. Instead, they stood up, bowed in salute, and then sat back down. Everything proceeded in an orderly fashion.
The newcomer was none other than the head of the Department of Talismans, Master Zhao.
Chapter 301