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At the summit of the ninefold palace towers, atop the Star Picking Platform that rose into the clouds with its soaring eaves and interlocking brackets, two graceful figures sat facing each other across a lustrous jade table.
Xue Chuxin rested her fair hand lightly on her knee and lifted her eyes slightly, looking at the person across from her.
Xia Qingyun wore a dark red palace dress embroidered with cloud patterns, its cloud sleeves hanging down like streaming rosy clouds pouring from the horizon, magnificent and flamboyant.
At the center of her brow, a flame ornament carved from Blood Jade flickered in and out of the faint light.
Her vermilion lips were as vivid as if stained with rouge, her oval face exquisitely contoured, and her features were delicate beyond compare, a masterpiece carefully carved by heaven itself.
In terms of beauty, face, figure, and complexion, she lost nothing to Xue Chuxin, and even surpassed her. She was worthy of being the foremost Goddess of her generation.
Yet unexpectedly, beneath such a soft and beautiful appearance was an aura that formed a stark contrast with it.
Her bearing was Steady as a Mountain, and her entire body radiated an intensely powerful pressure, like a sovereign who had long occupied a high position and held the Cosmos in her hands.
Even before her vermilion lips parted, three parts majesty had already settled between her brows and eyes, making others afraid to look directly at her.
And what stirred the heart most of all was her pair of phoenix eyes.
Beneath her long, glossy black hair was a pair of eyes as deep as ink, yet within her pupils there was a faint golden glow, black laced with gold, making her seem incomparably noble.
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