Emperor Ziwei, clothed in a snow-white robe, arrived at Wanling City.
His white clothes were contrasted by his black hair, the cloud-patterned sleeves adorned with a dragon motif, shimmering with a glossy flow.
Emperor Ziwei surveyed the main street.
"…Inconceivable."
It was only upon seeing the splendidly dressed passersby that Emperor Ziwei understood the meaning behind Queen Mother's words.
The attire of this nation was indeed pleasing—its design more intricate than that of the minor immortals of the Heavenly Palace.
"Too bad they cannot compare to me."
Emperor Ziwei thought, how could their clothes compare to his splendid ones?
Until he saw Emperor Donghua, dressed in white, coming to greet him.
Both dressed in white, he immediately felt overshadowed.
"Who designed the attire of Wanling Country?"
Emperor Ziwei inquired of Emperor Donghua.
"Heavenly Workshop."
Emperor Donghua glanced at him, then turned and walked away.
Emperor Ziwei sighed.
