"Hey, hey, hey, Caiyi, what kind of look is that? Bastard." Seeing Queen Medusa's gaze suddenly turn strange, Gu He broke out in goosebumps and shouted.
"Nothing. I just think those female Poison Masters have good taste." Queen Medusa looked away, a faint curve lifting at the corner of her lips.
"Is that so? Looks like Caiyi is quite satisfied with my appearance too!" Gu He said with a grin, feeling a trace of curiosity about his own looks.
Honestly, ever since arriving in this world, he had never taken a proper look at his own appearance. He had always assumed that Gu He, already over forty, was quite old. Yet as his cultivation progressed, he realized that for the powerful beings of this world, being in one's forties was truly the prime of life. Not only did one's appearance remain as it had in youth, but one's experience far surpassed that of any young man. Every gesture carried the weight of time, making it the golden stage of one's life.
As long as one broke through to Dou Wang before the age of twenty-something, then maintained a pace of advancing one major realm every three to five years, one's appearance would essentially remain unchanged. It was unlike the original Gu He, who had only broken through to Dou Wang after turning thirty. Thus, only after consecutively breaking through to Dou Zong and Dou Zun had he experienced a kind of rejuvenation.
With a clench of his right hand, the space before him suddenly distorted slightly, forming a somewhat transparent mirror.
Using space as a mirror was probably something only Gu He could do.
The man in the mirror was handsome and elegant, appearing to be barely twenty. Of course, that was not the most captivating part. What drew the