At that moment, both men were bewildered.
I... where was I?
Zuo Xiaoduo yelped and instinctively covered his crotch. He shot onto the bed with a whoosh and rolled himself up in the sheet, crying, "Aaaah... I'm dying of embarrassment..."
Wen Xingtian and Ye Changqing were utterly exasperated.
Dying of embarrassment?
That remark really deserved a beating!
You're just a single dog, and you're completely bare, without so much as a hair growing anywhere. What have you got to show off?
Wait, that wasn't right!
Where had all this brat's hair gone-the hair on his head, his body hair, every kind of hair?
They had never heard of anyone shaving his head and shaving his entire body along with it...
Wrapped in the sheet, Zuo Xiaoduo walked over to the full-length mirror with a graceful sway, took one look, and immediately fell apart!
"Oh, Heaven! Oh, earth! How am I, Master Zuo, supposed to face anyone now...?"
His voice was as plaintive as that of a young wife who had been seduced and abandoned.
Wen Xingtian reached out, grabbed him like a chick, and planted him on the edge of the bed, frowning fiercely. "Tell us. What happened?"
Although he was doing his utmost to control his emotions, Wen Xingtian still could barely resist bursting into laughter.
The fellow in front of him simply looked too hilarious!
His entire body, even his hands and feet, was covered by the sheet, leaving only his completely bald head exposed.
It really was... polished enough to see your reflection in!
The very picture of a duck-egg head.
Ye Changqing nodded and offered his appraisal. "Your scalp is quite fair."
"..."
Zuo Xiaoduo coughed. "I was cultivating the Flame Sun True Scripture, and then... suddenly I ended up like this... I don't know what