Chapter 348: No Alcohol?
The martial uniforms were all white, and the outerwear was chosen according to personal taste.
As I expected, the Sword Demon threw a pitch-black changsam over it, while the others picked colors that suited the white martial uniform reasonably well.
I looked at the Four Villains and the White-Robed Scholar for a moment.
“Hm.”
All of a sudden, they had transformed into neatly groomed men. Since everyone had powerful martial arts, their bodies were lean, and with their unique auras, they looked like senior brothers of a prestigious orthodox sect. It wasn’t just me who was surprised. Everyone was glancing at each other’s outfits in disbelief.
“......”
The Lecher spoke.
“Once everyone gets dressed up, they really look like different people. Master, you look amazing too.”
If I had to pick who transformed the most impressively, it would be the Ghost Demon.
He was originally a rather homely man, but perhaps because of his solid, angular build, he now looked like the head of a rigid orthodox sect or a senior martial brother. His expression was also stern and solemn, so he looked like a completely different person.
Ironically, I was the one who suggested buying clothes, yet I was the most surprised.
“Clothes really do matter, huh.”