“What is this?” Zu An was now curious. He opened it up and took a look. He saw eight large words on the title page: ‘Thousand identities, one face; one face, thousand identities.’ All sorts of detailed diagrams followed, analyzing the various parts of one’s face, trunk, limbs, and other areas.

“This seems to be some teaching material for sketching and anatomy.” Zu An was stunned. A small scrap of paper fell out from the booklet. He picked it up and took a look. It contained Thick-Browed Daoist’s notes.

It turned out that because Thick-Browed Daoist’s brows were too conspicuous no matter how he dressed, he would always be recognized on the spot. That only made his reputation worse and worse.

He didn’t mind too much at first, but he found it harder and harder to deal with later on. He had to invest several times the effort to accomplish the same things. That was the consequence of being infamous.

That was why he always wanted to change his appearance, at the very least when he was about to commit some evil deed....