Mo Xingjian was very nervous, instinctively taking the headgear, then his face full of confusion.
"What for?"
Luo Lingling frowned and said, "Put it on, in case someone sees us."
"In this godforsaken place, where would... Okay, okay, I'll wear it, I'll wear it, is that enough—" Mo Xingjian hadn't finished his sentence before seeing Luo Lingling's displeased expression, her eyes flashing with a cold gleam, causing him to hurriedly put the headgear on his head.
Only then did Luo Lingling nod in satisfaction, then said, "Change your clothes too. I happen to have attire from Golden Thunder Sect, Cangyan Daoist Palace, Phecda Sect, and Cyan Feather Immortal Sect. Which one do you want?"
Looking at the dozens of outfits belonging to various levels within the four major sects, Mo Xingjian's mouth twitched slightly.
