"Ah! So much muscle!"
"So hard!"
The onlooking disciples exclaimed in surprise, especially the female disciples from other peaks, who held their faces with shining eyes.
Qin Gengyun, disguised as He Zhiqiu, didn't actually have a handsome face, just fairer than most men, with a slightly more refined demeanor, so he had a bit of a pretty-boy vibe.
At this moment, he took off his shirt, revealing his upper body, which was bursting with muscles, as if forged from steel.
Yet it wasn't rigid dead muscle; the lines were very elegant.
This was a typical case of "slim in clothes, muscular out of them," coupled with his refined appearance, making him a "handsome hunk," no wonder the female disciples were stirred.
"This Taoist Friend He's muscles are really nice!"
"Taoist Friend He, be careful, the senior brothers in the Rock Array are fierce!"
"Taoist Friend He, come to Heaven-Reaching Peak, Senior Sister will take good care of you!"
