As soon as Wen Muling and the group of ladies appeared on the stairs leading to the high platform, the once-silent crowd immediately erupted into chatter.
"It’s Miss Wen from the Vermilion Pavilion!"
"They actually showed up too!"
"It looks like they’ve also been invited by the Destined Ghost Monarch!"
The crowd murmured in animated discussion.
Song Jingyue widened her eyes as she gazed upon the scene. Though she was also a woman, the sight of Wen Muling, dressed in a splendid gown and appearing as ethereal as a celestial maiden, took her breath away and left her awestruck.
However, her master, Wen Lingcui, let out a faint sigh at that moment. "She’s also from the Human Clan... what a pity!"
"Master, what do you mean by ’what a pity’?" Song Jingyue asked, confused.
Wen Lingcui shook her head and did not elaborate further.
Meanwhile, Wen Muling led the group of ladies up to the high platform and gracefully bowed deeply before the Destined Ghost Monarch.
"Greetings to the Ghost Monarch!"
The Destined Ghost Monarch chuckled. "No need for such formality!"
He then turned his head to Ren Tianyun, smiling, and said, "My lord, what do you think...?"
He didn’t finish his sentence, as Ren Tianyun gave a slight shiver, snapping out of his mesmerized state of awe, and nodded. "Excellent!"
The Destined Ghost Monarch smiled smugly to himself and remained silent, bowing deeply.
For he knew, this move was a masterstroke!
At this moment, Ren Tianyun appraised the demure and composed Wen Muling. After a few moments, a playful smile appeared on his face.
"What is your name?"
Wen Muling said nothing.
The Destined Ghost Monarch quickly interjected, "My lord, this is Miss Wen Muling from the Vermilion Pavilion of Destiny City."
As he spoke, he turned to Wen Muling and said, "Miss Wen, this is the esteemed young master from the depths of the Ghost Realm, of the illustrious Ren Family. Do not be negligent; pay your respects!"
Wen Muling still did not raise her head. She simply curtsied lightly, saying, "Greetings, Young Master Ren."
Her voice was soft and enchanting, causing an itch in Ren Tianyun’s heart.
While the depths of the Ghost Realm certainly housed its share of beautiful women, it was rare to see a Human Clan woman exuding such elegant grace.
A trace of greed flickered in Ren Tianyun’s eyes as he let out a chuckle. "Wen Muling... what a lovely name! But tell me, how do you plan to honor Destined’s birthday celebration today?"
"We shall perform a dance," Wen Muling replied, her head bowed.
"A dance? Excellent, then allow me the pleasure of witnessing Miss Wen’s graceful performance!" At this moment, Ren Tianyun acted the part of a cultured and refined gentleman, showing no trace of the typical savagery associated with the Ghost Race.
To him, Wen Muling was clearly a woman worth a touch of effort and consideration.
Thus, he maintained his calm and genial demeanor.
Joy flashed in the Destined Ghost Monarch’s eyes.
Truly, no matter the race or the strength of the individual, all men are alike when faced with beauty!
At this moment, the group of ladies from the Vermilion Pavilion slowly spread out, each holding a musical instrument, standing silently.
Wen Muling stepped into the center of the platform.
Suddenly!
The sound of a drum reverberated through the air!
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