"Perfect," Ji'an sighed, setting her spatial bag and her spatula down on a dry rock.
She stretched, her muscles aching from carrying a literal Princess across a mountain earlier that day.
Without a second thought, she reached up and began to unfasten the sash of her dirty gray robes.
She pulled the outer robe off, tossing it aside. Then came the inner tunic.
To Ji'an, she was a woman taking off her clothes for a much-needed bath. But she was entirely forgetting the mechanics of the Yin-Yang Void Locket currently fused into her spiritual sea.
The Locket didn't just cast a generic, hazy illusion to hide her gender. It was a Supreme Artifact crafted by ancient masters.
It physically warped reality and perception to match the masculine identity she had assumed. It generated a flawless, visual, and sensory projection of a male physique.
