In the dead of night, a sharp cry from Dugu Xiaoyi made Jun Moye, who was resting not far off, shiver. He swiftly darted over, wrapped only in his robe, with nothing beneath to cover him, to see what the commotion was. Upon inquiry, he learned that Xiao Bai Bai, the pet that had vanished since arriving at Tianfa, had inexplicably returned in the middle of the night:i;.r'+ This was remarkable, considering they were already more than ten days' journey away from the Tianfa Forest…

This sudden, joyous turn of events naturally sent Dugu Xiaoyi into raptures!

After a round of questioning, Guan and Dugu, the two women, finally had the leisure to properly observe Jun Moye. The young master, having rushed in merely throwing on a robe, was too hastily dressed; his two fair, bare legs were undeniably evocative, causing both women to gasp—a reaction composed of three parts surprise, four parts envy, and three parts speechless emotion.

The physical body the Young Master had acquired after his transformation in the Hongjun Tower was exceptionally perfect. In terms of sheer resilience and proportional aesthetics, it had reached the pinnacle of what one might call the "Ultimate Gentleman" level. Were this on Earth, there would be no need to even show his face; merely displaying such a physique would be enough to captivate countless women.

However, there was one aspect that was perhaps too perfect, or rather, the only thing the Young Master found dissatisfying: his skin was exceedingly pale. While it wasn't the pallor of sickness, possessing a very healthy undertone, it had reached a degree of translucence that shimmered like freshly fallen snow.

This single characteristic was enough to incite the jealousy of beauties on the level of Guan Qinghan and Dugu Xiaoyi. The more carefree Dugu girl had questioned the Young Master no fewer than ten times over the past few days about what secret technique or product he had used to achieve such smooth, delicate skin, driving the Young Master to utter frustration. For a grown man to cultivate skin that even beautiful women praised—he truly didn't know whether to be pleased or mortified!

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