Qin Fen opened the camera, photographed the sketches, and sent them over. He hesitated for a moment. Would drawing them with the Stylus bring an unexpected surprise? The Stylus possessed Creation Force in the Three Thousand Lesser Worlds, but what about in the Heavenly Court?
"I'll try it in a couple of days, once the finished pieces are ready." Qin Fen was full of anticipation-not for the Stylus's abilities, but for the fashion show. Once it began, it would mark the true beginning of his push into the Heavenly Court. A revolution was coming: clothing, food, housing, and transport, starting with clothing. Simply hoodwinking immortals was a minor trick, after all. Harnessing the tide of change was what truly mattered. When the time came, he would not even need to contact anyone himself.
There would be plenty of moths flocking to the flame. Qin Fen only needed to sit back and wait for them to come to him. This was the groundwork he had been laying lately, paving the way for a cultural invasion that would earn him enormous benefits.
With a swish, several sheets of paper floated quietly beside the Queen Mother. Curious, the sovereign of the female immortals picked them up and leafed through them. Dresses, evening gowns, and Western-style outfits were all naturally included. The strangest sight was the Queen Mother staring blankly at a pair of jeans.
In the old-fashioned world of the Heavenly Court, women rarely wore trousers. She could not help recalling that Female Investigator leather outfit. These sketches seemed somewhat different from that outfit.
Looking at his phone, Qin Fen desperately wanted to say, "Of course they're different."
"Why was that leather outfit so strange?" The Queen Mother really wanted to know.
"Because it was made especially for you!" Qin Fen could only