Su Changyu was stunned.
He was completely dumbstruck.
'The Ancient Godfiend Body Tempering Technique is just a random lousy manual that the Sect Leader bought from a street stall.'
'This thing has beautifying effects?'
"I guess so. Anyway, after I practiced it, I became like this."
Ye Ping was not entirely certain, but he could only answer honestly.
"Little Junior Brother, let me take a look at the secret manual."
Su Changyu was astonished.
He definitely didn't believe that the Ancient Godfiend Body Tempering Technique was real, but he reckoned that it was likely some kind of ancient beautifying technique.
'What do I rely on to survive in this tumultuous world?'
'My face and good looks, of course.'
'My swordsmanship can be poor, but I must be good-looking.'
That was Su Changyu's life motto.
"Eldest Senior Brother, hold it."
