C166 A Riot in the Celestial Profound Mountain Range

"Ah, that's much better," Ye Fenng mused, his eyes narrowing slightly in contentment.

After a refreshing bath and donning a crisp set of white clothes, his long hair neatly combed, he had once again assumed the air of an elegant young master.

"Boss."

Lu Benwei approached, offering a respectful greeting.

Dressed in a new black robe, he too appeared rejuvenated