On the third day of training, Victor Long called in fashion designers, racks of modern clothes filled the mansion hall leaving everyone in awe before turning to look at victor long for explanation.
"Elder Long, what is all these for?"
Lin Feng asked already pulling out a shirt from the rack of clothes.
" You can't go out wearing robes or armors because that would make you look so out of place" Victor replied with a smile
"You can't walk around dressed like sects masters here on Earth" Adrian Wu added from the side.
The disciples and the four subordinates tired on jeans, jackets, sneakers,even suits. Yun Qiaolan admired herself in a mirror, twirling in a leather jacket.
" I feel...bold" she said trying to cover her exposed waist
Mei xuelian tugged uncomfortably at the ripped jeans. "Why would mortals tear their own clothes and still wear them?".
Han jinhai strutted down the hall in oversized sunglasses, declaring,"I am a celebrity!" Making everyone either roll their eyes or shake their head in amusement. He torltted over to Adrian Wu "Elder Wu , don't I look like a celebrity?" He pestered until he received a smark at the back of his head.
"Ohuuuuu why did you smack me Elder Wu" he complained with a pout rubbing the back of his head"
"You deserve some beating" Mei xuelian replied disdainfully while the rest just chuckled not bothering with them.
"Where is leader Feng" Yun Qiaolan asked looking around and just then Lin Feng walked out, he was dressed in a cream colored suit that somehow looked less like fabrics and more like it had been spun from the heavens themselves....
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"... The suit had flowing suit coat that brushed just above his knees, sharp at the shoulder, clean in it cut, yet beautiful with an air of untouchable grace.
The ivory cream against his pale completion made him appear like a figure covered out of light and shadow.
His hair, dark as midnight ink, was combed back loosely,not rigid but with an effortless fall that framed his otherworldly features, a few strands slipped forward, softening his hard cold face.
When he appeared in the hall room a.k.a. parlor. Fir a second, silence swallowed the group.
Han jinhai haw fell open first.
"Holy...." He dragged his word, spinning towards Wu mingyu like a child tattling
"Did you see that? Did you see him?"
Wu mingyu, who had been louging on the sofa with his usual air of indifference, lifted his head lazily. His eyes landed on Lin Feng,and for once the icy mask cracked. A soft involuntary scoff escaped him. "Tch, figures he'd find a way to make even mortal clothes look like Celestia robes" But the faint color on his face betrayed his calm exterior.
"You are clearly jealous" chen kaelun retorted immediately
"You're so handsome group leader Feng" Yun Qiaolan said excitedly as she clapped her hands together , her eyes simmered like someone who just saw her most favorite toy. "Don't you agree, sister lian"
"I agree...he is indeed... handsome"
Mei xuelian nodded in aframation.
Zhao lengxuan signed softly, muttering
"He made us look like beggers beside him"
"Yeah" Chen kaelun agreed.
"Are we going to school or a fashion parade?" Wu mingyu muttered under his breath.