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Sect Master's sleeves of the robe were wide and flowing, adding an element of grace to his movements. A wide, golden belt cinched the robe at his waist, complementing his stature. His hands, visible beneath the robe's sleeves, bore multiple jade rings inlaid with intricate carvings, reflecting his status and wealth.
The Sect Master of the Azure Dragon Sect looked dignified and respectable, but he could not hold a candle to TianLong, who resembled an ancient immortal.
After the Sect Master, the holy daughter's arrival was announced. At the mention of the holy daughter, everyone's eyes moved towards the entrance.
As Lan Yanmei entered the banquet area, the entire sect was captivated by her charm.
When she graced the banquet with her entrance, an audible gasp echoed through the grand hall. Her beauty was otherworldly, her presence ethereal; it was as if a celestial being had descended among them.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLan Yanmei moved with grace and elegance, mesmerizing yet subtle. Each step, each movement, was imbued with fluidity, both poised and powerful, each gesture emanating an aura of serenity. The soft, silken echoes of her steps against the grand marble floor resonated in everyone's hearts, her entrance akin to a gentle melody sweeping across the grand hall.
Her midnight-black hair cascaded down her back, strands glimmering like threads of silk under the soft light. Nestled within her hair was an intricate silver hairpin, the azure dragon entwined around the pearl seemed to come alive under the soft glow, symbolizing her revered status within the sect.
Lan Yanmei's eyes were striking indigo, deep and enigmatic as a midnight lake, captivating anyone who dared meet her gaze. They sparkled with a brilliant light, both mystifying and enchanting, drawing everyone in with their allure.
The beauty that every poet dreamt about it was her. Her skin was porcelain-fair, softly glowing under the luminescent light, as smooth and flawless as the finest jade. Her lips were delicate and soft, curled into a serene smile that added warmth to her icy beauty.
She was draped in a majestic robe of deep azure, the fabric subtly glimmering as if woven with strands of moonlight. The intricate embroidery of silver dragons and phoenixes adorned her robe, enhancing her elegance and showcasing her status as the holy daughter. A translucent veil of the finest silk flowed from her shoulders, adding a touch of mystique to her radiant presence.
Walking behind her were her close friends, Lan Yulan, Wei Biyu, and Bai Qian. Although their beauty was also striking, it paled in comparison to the radiant charm of the holy daughter. As they moved through the hall, they created a mesmerizing sight, like a constellation of celestial bodies following their radiant sun.
Almost everyone – the elders, juniors, and guests – were captivated by the beauty of the Holy Daughter.
She came and sat beside the Sect Master at the banquet while her friends took seats behind her. Murmurs could be heard throughout the banquet, everyone was talking about the beauty of the Holy Daughter of the sect.
For the first time, Han Cai was also left agape. It was as if thunder had struck him. He had never thought he would fall in love and he was right but..
In his first life on Earth, he had read a book which talked about the main character going to Italy. While visiting, the main character saw a girl and fell for her. The Italian bodyguards of the main character told him that this was called "colpo di fulmine," literally translated as "struck by lightning," but Italians used this term for someone falling in love at first sight.
Han Cai wouldn't say it was love at first sight, but he did feel like lightning had struck him, and he stared for a long time.
However, if one looked closely, it wasn't the holy daughter that Han Cai was staring at, but rather, one of her friends sitting behind her was the center of his attention.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen Han Cai had used the system as a sort of matchmaking tool, the system had told him his perfect match was in the Azure Dragon Sect. He had been curious about his perfect match for a very long time. When he had the option to be reborn, it was one of the reasons he selected the Azure Dragon Kingdom because it was as good a place as any he wanted to see why his Tinder thought this girl his perfect match. Today, when he saw her, all his curiosity was answered at once.
After the arrival of the holy daughter, the sect master announced the beginning of the banquet. The moment the banquet officially began, while everyone enjoyed the feast, the young princes of the guest nations started doing what was expected of them – begun their work to impress the Holy Daughter of the Azure Dragon Sect.
From the Jade Lotus Dynasty arrived Prince Jia Xuan, known for his charisma and intelligence. A cultivator in his own right, he was known to be an expert in the art of the sword and was famed for his ability to compose poetry. To impress Lan Yanmei, he presented her with a rare lotus flower, made entirely out of precious spirit jade. It was a masterpiece of craftsmanship, symbolizing his admiration for her beauty and elegance. Jia Xuan also recited a heartfelt poem that he had composed just for this occasion, hoping to captivate her with his eloquence and depth of feeling.
Lang Nation's representative was Prince Lang Feng, a talented cultivator renowned for his musical abilities. He brought with him an ancient zither, known to produce the most soothing melodies. To impress the holy daughter, he played a beautiful and melodious tune on his zither, hoping that the music would touch her heart. The enchanting melody filled the grand hall, encapsulating his sincere intentions and captivating the audience.
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