Han Xiaoyan was impressed with the work of art she created once she exercised her makeup artistry. Chi Cheng didn't anticipate that the Han General would be knowledgeable in the arts of styling or outfitting a woman.
However, he was awed by the results of her efforts.
Delicately, Han Xiaoyan linked her arm with his as she guided him back to the Training Courtyard.
The moment Chi Cheng entered the Training Field, the echoing sounds of blades clashing against each other ceased.
The raucous shouts and war cries erupting from the youngsters had quietened immediately.
The Guest and Inner Sect disciples who engaged each other in intense sparring matches halted their advances and shifted their attention towards the arrival of Chi Cheng.
Some, awestruck by the radiance of his appeal, loosened the grip on their swords which plummeted to the snow-covered ground. Others ceased their counterattacks and whistled drawn-out tunes to commend Chi Cheng's delicate sauntering.
