"Tie Dan,..."
He was immediately surrounded by a group of old masters who dressed him up, and Tie Dan instantly transformed, appearing renewed. Looking again,
he wore a gold-plated crown on his head, draped in a Purple Gold Robe, with Cloud Head Shoes on his feet, and wore a Worry-free Crane Robe. Around his waist was a Luu Gongtai belt, with a silver hairpin in his hair, a Jade Brush in his hand, and a treasure sword at his side.
His face was like cold snow, frosty yet elegant, and his eyes were like bright stars illuminating the night. His Daoist heart hidden with a booming thunder, the True Feathered Master capable of taming tigers and dragons.
"Excellent, excellent!"
"Now this looks the part!"
"Ninth brother, truly an extraordinary appearance, a dragon among men!"
"Worthy of the Daoist of our Mystic Sect!"
The old masters from the Mystic Sect stuffed him with a pile of clothes and elixirs, leaving Tie Dan quite speechless.
