Yang Fei wore a casual, jade-white trench coat, standing tall and elegant like a graceful poplar in the breeze.
Xiao Xuanya, on the other hand, was dressed in a violet evening gown with a wide, wavy hem that trailed gracefully on the ground.
Such a Disaster-Level beauty, dressed in this manner, was enchantingly seductive to the extreme.
It was simply a lethal temptation for men.
One looked elegantly roguish, and the other as beautiful as a Heavenly Immortal.
As soon as they stepped onto the deck, they immediately attracted countless gazes.
Ordinarily, Yang Fei wasn't too particular about his attire.
Especially at gatherings in the Mortal World, he found being overly flamboyant unnecessary.
However, Xiao Xuanya was an old hand in the Mortal World.
She knew well that what people in the Mortal World most disdained were those who purposely flaunted themselves anxiously.
Yang Fei had succeeded Golden Buddha as the leader.