"He's the Little Overlord?"
"I thought he would be a youth wise beyond his years, broad-backed and thick-waisted, brimming with dominance. Who would have thought he'd be such a delicate young man?"
At the sight of Chu Yun, waves of astonished discussion rose through the inn's main hall.
Chu Yun wore a white robe and a blue scholar's headscarf, looking every bit the frail scholarly youth. His features were exquisite, his eyes like ancient wells deep as pools, his lashes thick, and his skin fair and smooth—three parts lovelier than that of an ordinary woman.
What was more, accompanying him were Jin Bihan, Xiao Xiaoxian, Hua Mei, Yi Yan, Feiyan, and many other elite members of the Rouge Sect.
With countless beauties surrounding him, he stood out all the more, like the moon encircled by a host of stars.
Eight words could describe him: bright eyes, white teeth, remarkably handsome. If Erlang Heavenly Lord had not exposed Chu Yun's identity, many would surely have assumed he was a woman disguised as a man.
"So this is what the Little Overlord looks like? There's actually a boy this beautiful in the world?" Even the black-robed girl murmured in a low voice, thoroughly astonished. Chu Yun's appearance was worlds apart from what she had imagined.
Chu Yun himself was rather helpless about the change in his appearance.
Whether it was the Heavenly Fox, the Spirit-Communing Snake, the Moon Rabbit, or the Gold Jade Immortal Butterfly, all the Tribulation Demons in his possession were famed among Demon Beasts for their beauty and allure.
Originally, when spiritual energy fed back into him and remolded his body, he had been most deeply influenced by the Riot Ape and the other eight Tribulation Demons. Thus, Chu Yun had once been broad-backed and thick-waisted, tall and imposing.