Bai Feiyu watched Ouyang smile inscrutably. A faint smile appeared on his own face as he asked softly, "Eldest Senior Brother, do you want to uncover the identities of these hundred and eight thousand Immortals from within?"
Ouyang shook his head. "I'm not interested in who the Immortals are. I just think it'll be fun!"
"Fun? What's fun about you pretending to be an Immortal, Eldest Senior Brother? To mortals, aren't you already an Immortal?" Bai Feiyu asked helplessly.
Ouyang gave Bai Feiyu a surprised look. "When did I say I was going to pretend to be an Immortal?"
"Didn't you just say..." Bai Feiyu was about to continue when he saw Ouyang take a wooden box out of his Storage Space and look at him with a wicked grin.
Bai Feiyu's heart sank. He swallowed and said, "Eldest Senior Brother, you're the one who wants to pretend to be an Immortal, right?"
Ouyang shoved the wooden box into Bai Feiyu's hands. "Xiao Bai, you wouldn't want that Demon Ancestor to know you've come to this Mortal World, would you?"
Bai Feiyu opened the wooden box. A white dress lay quietly inside.
This was the very dress Chang Xiaoyue had left for their second senior brother. Their second senior brother had worn it before, and now it was Xiao Bai's turn.
The day when he would complete his collection of everyone on Little Mountain Peak in women's clothing was drawing ever closer!
Bai Feiyu turned toward Ouyang with a stiff expression. Ouyang encouragingly patted his shoulder and patiently counseled him, "When it comes to wearing women's clothes, there's only the first time and countless times after!"
"Why should I pretend to be an Immortal? I'm not wearing a dress!" Bai Feiyu snapped the wooden box shut and protested in mortified