Qiao Jin summoned eight immortal maidens, opened the treasure chest, gently lifted out the palace ceremonial attire and spread it open, then held up the hair ornaments.
Exquisite, dignified, magnificent, dazzling with divine light, its dragon's might vast and boundless, making people afraid to look at it directly...
"So beautiful..."
It consisted of many intricate, luxurious layers. Qiao Jin had seen countless splendid formal outfits before, yet all of them paled beside this palace ceremonial attire. It truly belonged to a powerhouse standing atop the Primordial Land. Its exceptional taste and aesthetic sense brimmed with charm and majesty; alongside beauty, it bore supreme authority.
Bai Yujun sat on the dragon throne with one leg crossed, studying the palace attire seriously, looking a little melancholy.
Before long, a Female Immortal Official used immortal materials to forge a clothes rack and placed it in the warm pavilion. She carefully hung up the elaborate palace ceremonial attire. Qiao Jin had not expected such a precious divine object to be kept in the Side Hall treasury. Fortunately, thieves from outside could not cross the Divine Bridge, much less infiltrate the divine palace. Then again, it seemed no one could steal White Dragon Boss's Possessions. It was already cause for celebration if one had not been robbed by the White Dragon.
The immortal maidens tidied the warm pavilion until it looked completely renewed.
At last, they shut the red carved lattice door and locked it. Two female snake demon immortal generals stood guard outside.
The excited Qiao Jin returned to the main hall and looked eagerly at Bai Yujun.
Perhaps she hoped Bai Yujun would take out more treasures. She wanted to rummage through the private treasury, but was too embarrassed to say so. When they had fetched the ceremonial attire just now, she had