Chapter 67: A Great Figure
A hand extended from behind the curtain, fingers slender, joints distinct.
A wide sleeve, white as moonlight, brushed past the carriage shaft.
At that moment, everything around seemed to fall silent.
The man wore a luxurious long robe of cloud-patterned brocade, the fabric like moonlight condensed into mist. Flowing cloud motifs woven with golden thread adorned the cuffs and hem, exquisite yet elegant.
At his waist was tied a white jade-silk belt, from which hung a deep green emblem. On the emblem, an “Lingyun ” character was engraved in ancient seal script, complementing the cloud-patterned attire he wore.
His jet-black hair was tied high, crowned with a jade headpiece. His temples were neatly trimmed, further highlighting his handsome and noble features. He was like a bright moon above the clouds, as if an exiled immortal had descended into the mortal world.
The Bai master of ceremonies stared at that figure, at a loss for words.
Who was this person?
Such bearing, such attire, such demeanor…