"Mortal world, dirtied once again." The long-haired man wearing a robe adorned with dazzling jewels, tilted his head back, gazing at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle.
"Killmatte gang leader, you're just a spear handle, remember my words, I'll curse you right here waiting for you in the big streets of Shenyang." The tattooed young man wearing a black shirt and sunglasses on his head gestured back and forth towards the camera.
"why so serious?" The clown, wearing black and white makeup, stretched a finger to hook up the corners of his mouth.
In the living room of the newly rented house, several rows of racks were set with an eye-catching array of COSPLAY costumes.
Li Cheng changed into different costumes, embodying different characters. With each change of outfit, his entire demeanor underwent a drastic transformation—sometimes cold and brutal, sometimes compassionate and gentle, sometimes madly extreme, sometimes calm and indifferent.