Chen Jun hadn't just sprinkled perfume on himself.
Zhang Changchun looked at his face again. His signature bushy beard was now shaved completely clean.
And his face was clearly powdered white. It looked awkward up close, but from a distance, he almost had the air of a fair-faced scholar.
In Great Yan, it wasn't actually that strange for men to wear makeup.
The problem was, this was Chen Jun, the Fire Fierce Sword, known within the Celestial Essence Sword Sect as the manliest of men...
Zhang Changchun found it hard to imagine just what kind of Sword Intent Chen Jun had comprehended to have changed so drastically.
And could he possibly win against the notoriously ferocious Zou Feng in this state?
Within the Celestial Essence Sword Sect, Zhang Changchun was, of course, not the only one to notice Chen Jun's significant change.
But one couldn't just go up and ask Chen Jun, "Why have you been acting like such a sissy lately?"
