The small courtyard on Wan Jun Peak.
"Sir, what are you doing?"
Liu Qing and Jiang Fei both looked at Bai Yuan with curiosity.
Their master had bought a good deal of rouge and powder, along with some strange items they had never seen before.
The two women had originally thought their master had taken pity on them and bought the cosmetics for them, but they never expected Bai Yuan to use them himself.
Although there were some smooth-skinned, pretty boys who liked to dress up among the Martial Artists, most of them weren't so particular.
Neither Liu Qing nor Jiang Fei could recall their master having a habit of meticulously grooming himself.
Bai Yuan didn't offer much of an explanation.
He picked up the rouge box and began to apply it to his face with serious concentration. In his previous life, a technique like this on a livestream could have probably generated daily sales of at least ten million.
However, his next actions left Liu Qing and Jiang Fei completely baffled.
