"Junior Master is growing more handsome by the day. That girl just now stared at you for a long while, nearly drooling."
Wang Yan wiped his sweat as he looked at Chen Jichuan, jesting loudly.
"When martial arts are practiced deeply, the temperament changes. From inside out, even one's appearance naturally becomes more striking than that of ordinary people."
"The love of beauty is universal."
"There's nothing surprising about an extra glance or two."
Chen Jichuan, impervious to praise and criticism, was unfazed by his good looks. Looking good is just looking good; there's no reason to feel embarrassed.
"You, Elder, are rather magnanimous."
Wang Yan rolled his eyes at Chen Jichuan, then transitioned to the main topic: "Has the Sect Master spoken to Junior Master about the matter of Iron Arm Monkey Mountain?"
"Yes."
"It was explained as soon as I returned."
Chen Jichuan nodded, sheathing his sword, then asked, "How are preparations for the Fourth Division coming along?"
