Two days later, Master Xiaomeng's cave residence opened, and a handsome man walked out. He couldn't be called good-looking, but his masculine charm was undeniable, akin to Feng Jun.
As soon as he walked out, a woman floated over in front of him. It was Master Xiaomeng, "Oh, why do you look like this now?"
"I didn't do much," the man, who was Qu Jianlei, replied. When a cultivator forms their Golden Core, they can use the tribulation thunder to subtly adjust their appearance. He smiled and spread his hands, "This is how I looked when I met you."
Master Xiaomeng rolled her eyes at him, "Can't you talk without being shameless?"
Qu Jianlei laughed heartily, "Only a true master can afford to be so shameless. When I was at the peak of the ethereal realm, how would I dare talk like this?"
Xiaomeng snorted with exasperation but felt something was off. She looked at him again and finally realized, "Why are you taller?"
