Fairy Miaoli danced gracefully amid the drifting white mist.
Her supple limbs and snowy gauze robes swayed and fluttered with every movement, displaying a dreamlike, illusory beauty that made it impossible to tell whether it was real or false.
Deep within the hazy clouds, musicians held all manner of instruments.
Whether in melody or rhythm, the music they played matched the dancing fairies with utmost perfection, each elevating the other in a sense of mutual splendor.
However.
None of it could ever conceal the peerlessly beautiful lead dancer moving at the center of the dance floor.
Before her, although the surrounding dancers were quite good as well, they were like green leaves beside flowers—forever nothing more than embellishments.
Without exception, every gaze cast by the spectators would inevitably settle upon her first!
Even Orsaga, who had seen all kinds of beautiful things, could not help looking at her a few more times after taking his seat.
And after seeing through her true strength, a thought involuntarily surfaced in his heart.
Her strength is far greater than Great Immortal Guang Ling Shou Sheng's...
So the one meant for fighting can't beat the one meant for dancing this time...
As he pondered these matters.
Orsaga, seated in his place, slowly glanced at the throne within the Hall of Miraculous Mist, which its owner had yet to occupy.
He grew even more curious about the conversation that was about to unfold...
Several dozen seconds later.
Multicolored clouds appeared in the sky.
Illusory golden flowers drifted down from the void.
With a whole squad of flag-bearing guards clearing the way, the Jade Emperor finally entered the Hall of Miraculous Mist step by step, seemingly slow yet actually swift.
Along the way.
Every person who encountered him, regardless of rank, immediately bent at the