Magnificent, Emperor Consort!

Hmm???

Following the sound, everyone immediately turned their eyes toward Lin Xuan.

Jing Huanwen's gaze trembled slightly.

Lin Xuan, clad in white robes, seemed dazzling beyond measure.

His incomparably handsome face and exquisitely sculpted features made him seem like an immortal banished from the heavens at first glance.

Especially those black, starry eyes—beneath their calm surface lay boundless wisdom, inspiring reverence at a single glance.

Jing Huanwen hurriedly cupped his fists and said:

"Young master, your words are extraordinary. You seem to have touched upon the true essence of the art of incense. May I ask which eminent school you hail from?"

He felt that since Lin Xuan had spoken up at this moment, he must possess exceptional insights into the art of incense.

And Lin Xuan was so young that he surely had to be a disciple of some reclusive master.

Perhaps that master had already lived for several hundred thousand years, or even more than a million.

As he spoke, he could not help recalling several incense masters he knew of.

Wu Ning lightly slapped her forehead, blaming herself for being so anxious to invite Jing Huanwen that she had forgotten to introduce Lin Xuan, this supreme figure, to him.

She hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"Grandmaster Jing, this is the Emperor Consort of the Northern Profound Heaven!"

Whoosh!

The moment she said that, the entire Fragrant Dew Pavilion erupted.

Jing Huanwen, Tang Jinbo, and all the female customers present stared at Lin Xuan with blazing eyes.

"So this is Empress Profound Ice's husband!"

"Hiss! No wonder he looks like an immortal and possesses such extraordinary bearing. He is actually the Emperor Consort of the Northern Profound Heaven!"

"Heavens, I actually had the fortune to meet Empress Profound Ice's man in person!"

The women had long since