Jun Yuan couldn't help but tease Yan Xing as he observed the transformation on his face. "Your highness, your usual handsomeness seems to have vanished completely," he quipped, a mischievous grin playing on his lips. Yan Xing's complexion had darkened, adding an air of maturity to his features, while the addition of a mustache further aged his appearance, making him resemble a man in his early fifties.
Yang Hao swiftly removed the red robe, revealing a sleek black robe underneath. As he raised his hand, he delicately removed the silver mask, unveiling his face. The sight that greeted Yan Xing and Jun Yuan left them astounded. Yang Hao possessed captivating features—bright almond-shaped eyes, a dainty nose, and thin lips—that accentuated his allure. His exquisite beauty surpassed that of many women, and if he were to don feminine attire, he would easily pass as a lady without arousing any suspicion.