The Qitian Martial Academy

The coach that travelled from the airport to Chang'an was packed. The majority of the passengers looked extremely tired. The flight from Shen'du to Chang'an had been long, and the dangers that occurred from time to time made it feel even more unbearable.

Compared to all these passengers, who were mostly successful people, Luo Yunyang appeared rather unremarkable.

People hadn't forgotten how he looked yet, so Luo Yunyang had employed some mild mind techniques to disguise himself.

"Appearance-Changing Technique!"

Luo Yunyang needed no drugs or mask. All he had to do was use his mind power to seem like a delicate, ordinary young man to the other passengers.

"Damn, Luo Yunyang from Chang'an City was really great this time. He obtained so many supplies at once. Our living conditions will improve greatly in the future!" a rather tall, fat man said loudly.