The next moment, Yun Qing sucked in a breath, absently stroked Little Golden Fur, and looked at him in astonishment. "Little guy, I actually have four eyes!"
"This is just... so handsome!" After a brief pause, Yun Qing broke into a huge grin and nodded approvingly at his reflection in the lake.
Yun Huang: "..."
He seriously doubted whether the Yun Qing before him could truly be tempered into that young supreme with a flawless mind and an edge that eclipsed the world.
He suddenly felt like raising a different human. Ha-ha.
After admiring his astonishingly handsome face and extraordinary "configuration," Yun Qing swiftly regained his reason. The Immortal Seal on his forehead was far too conspicuous. It practically made him a living target that pointed the way for everyone else.
He raised his hands, intending to tear a strip from the hem of his robe to use as a headband.
Gripping it with both hands, he gave it a hard yank-
It did not tear.
He pulled harder, but the fabric did not budge. Even after he used immortal power, he could not tear off a single scrap of his hem.
Yun Qing: "..." Well, this was awkward.
What was this clothing made of? It was absurdly tough!
He looked around, and his gaze settled on a clump of unidentified wild grass by the lake with broad, prominently veined leaves.
Fine. Extraordinary times called for extraordinary measures. No need to be fussy.
Yun Qing walked over, casually plucked a blade of grass, held it up to check the size, then slapped it onto the noble Purple-Gold Immortal Seal between his brows.
Perfect coverage, green and eco-friendly, all-natural and pollution-free.
The edges of the blade still carried a little morning dew, cool against his skin. It was just large enough