The robe was pure white in color, with the two big characters for "True Martial" embroidered on the back, and a crescent moon pattern on the chest.
The entire robe was woven from the silk of the Everlasting Silkworm, feeling very warm and soft to the touch.
When the sun enveloped the world once again, a new day also began anew.
With the services of the two maidservants, Chun Xiao and Xia Qiu, Xu Zimei had finished washing up.
He grabbed the Saint Heir's robe with one hand and draped it over himself, and then, accompanied by Xiao Guizi, headed towards the location of the enthronement ceremony.
The morning breeze wafted through the tail end of autumn, as the weather gradually turned cooler.
Along the way, all those he encountered, whether common elders or core disciples, would greet Xu Zimei.
The status of the Saint Heir within the Sect Gate was lofty, even allowing them to sit on an equal footing with the seven Great Elders.
