where handsome men suppose to be narcissists

He just laid on the bed lifelessly even though he was very much alive. Ye Rushang opened her eyes to see the most handsome man lying lifelessly on the bed.

He looked ethereal and had that devilish aura around him. He was the definition of beauty at least to Ye Rushang.

"Is he dead or is he still unconscious..."

Ye Rushang thought to herself, as placed her finger below his nostrils, feeling the faint weak breath.

She quickly brought out a spirit replenishing pill, as she placed it carefully on Feng Haoran's mouth.

"So you do care about this lowly friend of yours..."

Feng Haoran opened his eyes slowly as he stared at Ye Rushang. Ye Rushang smiled slightly, considering he was her only friend in this Yuxun sect.

"Your sky devouring beast was worried sick so I had to come check on you..."

Ye Rushang eyed Feng Haoran suspiciously, he seemed more different than usual, did he go through some transformation.

"Am I that handsome..."