Riding the Dragon Carriage, Lu Lin arrived all the way at the Frost Country's Imperial Palace.
The decorations here didn't seem particularly novel to Lu Lin.
The palace in front of him only appeared slightly larger compared to the palace cities in Lu Lin's memory.
In terms of design and decoration, there was nothing particularly eye-catching.
However...
After Zeng Guangxian dismissed the accompanying ministers, Lu Lin witnessed a scene he would never forget.
Accompanied by a melody that was ethereal and mystical, wisps of white mist filled every corner of the palace.
And just at that moment.
Women wearing gauzy palace dresses emerged from around the palace.
In their hands, they held either paper fans, embroidered balls, precious swords, or dusters...
Filled with variety, making Lu Lin's head spin in admiration.
Beside him, both Hu Zeng and Zeng Guangxian saw Lu Lin's reaction and nodded silently.
Hu Zeng had previously heard that there were very few women around Lu Lin.
