As the purple haze led the way, its slender waist swayed gently like a willow.
This was not a deliberate affectation, but rather the charm that unfolds as each girl matures, beginning to attract the gaze of the opposite sex.
With each step she took, a golden powder puff resembling a flower stigma appeared on the ground, perfumed with a captivating scent.
It was evident that the soles of her floral clogs were hollowed to leave floral imprints, filled with golden pollen.
The warm breeze softly fluttered the hem of her skirt, adorned with lines of elegant seal script, dancing like butterflies among flowers.
This graceful and refined gait exuded an ethereal aura, causing the Ninth Prince’s gaze to grow increasingly direct.
"Your Highness, the skirts of all the beauties in the Flower Court are inscribed with the latest and most elegant verses of romantic poetry. This trend has already led many Tang Zang noblewomen to learn from it! Such otherworldly elegance is something no man with eyes could remain indifferent to." The Fifth Prince chuckled at Old Liu, who frequently glanced at the Ninth Prince: "Even more interestingly, this trend has indirectly spurred the creation of numerous Tang Zang poets."
"She has romantic verses written on her belt? I originally thought they were elemental runes!" Liu Zhennan couldn’t help but chuckle: "Speaking of romantic verses, in our Beamon, whether ancient or modern, eighty percent of famous poems are subtly about love and elopement..."
"Haha! It’s the same here, with ancient music chamber works essentially filled with poetry inciting infidelity." The Fifth Prince shared a sense of kinship, speaking animatedly: "This shows that such literature never goes out of style, whether in ancient or modern times, whether in the Aegean or Silk."
"Hearing Your Highness speak so, I know you must be a cultural person." Liu Zhennan recalled that Tan Ya had evaluated literature this way, and Tan Ya was considered an ultra-ancient writer.
"It’s not beauty that tempts the Ninth Prince, nor is it the graceful demeanor; the He Huan’s master has an even stronger allure for powerful Gold Element practitioners, much like the finest honey to the Pier Race’s bear people." The Fifth Prince whispered a reminder to Old Liu: "Don’t keep staring at the Ninth Prince; as a ’noble,’ he cannot resist such temptation."
Liu Zhennan was taken aback by these words, thinking no wonder to himself!
Liu Zhennan didn’t really believe in "love at first sight," as he had never experienced it himself.
The determination of Jiulang, tempered through trials, was incomparable, and only the Fifth Prince’s explanation made sense for someone to fall into the web of love so quickly.
"Isn’t this the ’Natural Charm’ that’s perfectly in line with the profession?" Helen suddenly realized after hearing the Fifth Prince’s explanation, mischievously pointing at Old Liu’s brow: "Retribution, retribution! A father’s debt repaid by the son!"
"If you like it, go grab it; just looking with your eyes won’t get you any results." Elise, with an air of experienced authority, patted Xiao Kong’s shoulder and earnestly advised her son on what to do.
After the stimulating experience in the Demon World of snatching a lady in broad daylight, the Flower Queen longed for another opportunity to do so someday.
Xiao Kong was dumbfounded, as he was a hero for many years, how could he dare commit such an outrageous act?
Engaged in idle chatter, they soon arrived at the perimeter of North City.
Three gold-guarding Mages, among the eight great celestial leaders of the Tang Zang Empire, had set up their mobile fortress here, overseeing the situation.
The Fifth Prince, smiling, gathered these three Immortal Masters to introduce them to Liu Zhennan. The source of thɪs content is NovelHub(.)net
To Liu Zhennan’s surprise, the three Immortal Masters were actually young, two men and one woman, none over thirty years old, a stark contrast to the other five venerable Immortal Masters with their white hair.
Master Gongbao, with a shaggy beard all over his face, was burly and robust, his eyes fierce, looking more like an enforcer than a Mage.
The Shangsou Masters included a handsome, charming fair-faced young man, and a flamboyant red-dressed beauty.
"Our ’Bearded Host’ Master specializes in the Gold and Water Elements, and is a mighty Gongbao-level Great Magician!" The Fifth Prince happily introduced the bearded Mage to Old Liu, then pointed to the affectionate pair of handsome man and beautiful woman: "The ’Tower-Toppling’ Immortal Master and the ’Red Vacuum’ Immortal Master are a loving couple, specializing in Water, Ice, and Wood, Ice, both ranked just as Shangsou Immortal Masters."
"Well, damn..." Liu Zhennan was once again deeply shocked.
The Mage Guild on the Silk Continent offers one more rank than the Aegean Continent. The Shangsou Immortal Masters rank just above the Dinghu Immortal Masters and are roughly equivalent to the Aegean Saint Chiao, while the Gongbao Immortal Masters are even more exaggerated, ranking one level higher than the Shangsou Immortal Masters, tantamount to the Saint Pu-level Super Great Magician! Two Saint Chiao and one Saint Pu, plus five Great Magic Tutors, this constitutes the mage power of the Tang Zang Palace! {PS: Background introduction from Beast Blood: The degree-expelling Golden Immortal equivalent to the Lord Saint Xiao Great Magician, doesn’t count as a mage level on the Silk Continent; the reason is simple, since the degree-expelling Golden Immortal has already ascended during the day, how could they be classified in the Mortal Rank?}
"Three esteemed Silk Great Magicians, meeting you is my greatest honor." Estimating that these three Great Magicians were highly knowledgeable, Liu Zhennan straightforwardly greeted them using a classic Eagle Language salutation: "Take AIDS lubricated with honey."
Faced with this Aegean powerhouse at the degree-expelling Golden Immortal level, "Bearded Host" Gongbao Immortal Master seemed to still harbor some doubt, yet skepticism was aside. He, along with the couple Immortal Masters, respectfully returned Liu Zhennan’s greeting, repeatedly saying they were unworthy, unworthy.