Very soon, she was seen supporting a beautiful woman dressed in luxurious palace attire, walking out slowly.
The woman's black hair streaked with silver was not unlike that of Lu Yaoyao and the Ninth Princess. It cascaded down her back, gently swaying with the breeze.
Her eyes were enchanting, a natural deep blue, with flickering light revealing innate nobility and icy elegance.
The hem of her skirt dragged on the ground, several feet long, yet it still couldn't fully hide the seven silver tails behind her.
"We greet Consort Chen!"
The nine legion commanders saluted in unison.
Consort Chen nodded slightly, her voice clear and pleasant: "Please dispense with the formalities, is the Prince not present today?"
The Dragon Soaring Army's commander immediately stepped forward and said, "Replying to the Imperial Consort, the Prince has followed an old friend to the Great Demon Mountain, and the time of return is uncertain."
