After Fox Ear was done with her, Jiang Qin was completely transformed. She went from a sweet, soft little female to a disheveled, foul-smelling, and slovenly half-beastman female.
He had even stuck a pair of fluffy black cat ears on her head.
Now, even You Wei wouldn't recognize her if he saw her.
Her once delicately beautiful features were now a mess of squinty eyes, a flat nose, and thick lips, her face covered in mottled marks.
Her fair skin had been darkened to a dusky brown.
She honestly looked like a crazed, homeless beggar.
Once the disguise was complete, one of Fox Ear's companions led the way, carrying a tattered bag.
Fox Ear, meanwhile, dragged her along behind them.
The four of them left the junkyard and walked west for more than half an hour, finally reaching a shantytown.
If Jiang Qin had to describe it, it was a bit like the slums in India.
Filthy, stinking, and chaotic all in one.
