Xuankong Zi and Tianleizi touched their own aged faces, then looked at Yao Chen's youthful face without a single wrinkle, and a trace of envy actually arose in their hearts.
Of course, this strand of envy came extremely faintly and left extremely quickly, leaving no real trace behind.
Yao Chen saw Xiao Yan's Flame Mask, recognized it instantly, and stepped forward to say, "Why did you put the mask back on?"
Xiao Yan answered honestly, "It's too handsome and always attracts people's attention. Wearing a mask can avoid some trouble."
Yao Lao nodded to show that he understood.
He still understood the charm of this disciple of his.
Yet Xiao Yan's words, falling into the ears of the others, changed their flavor.
Xuankong Zi and the other two shook their heads and smiled, thinking to themselves, Yao Chen's disciple is certainly narcissistic.
Once one's cultivation reached a profound level, unless due to cultivation methods, even the ugliest person could become handsome.
No matter what, it shouldn't reach the point of wearing a mask.
Yao Chen patted Xiao Yan's shoulder and introduced, "Xuankong Zi, Tianleizi, Xuan Yi, this is my disciple, Xiao Yan."
"Yan'er, these three are all old friends of your master, hurry and greet them."
Xiao Yan immediately bowed to the three of them, "Greetings, Senior Xuankong Zi."
"Senior Tianleizi."
"Senior Xuan Yi."
Xuankong Zi replied on behalf of the three, "Some matters between you and your master have already been told by your master.
For your master to be able to resurrect, you, acting as his disciple, truly expended a great deal of mental effort. Not bad!"
Xiao Yan replied earnestly, "To me, Teacher is no different from a father."
"Helping him resurrect was only right and proper."
Xuankong Zi and the other two nodded with satisfaction. Someone