Xu Cheng brought out a luxurious 50 feet large sedan chair.
Every inch of the sedan chair exuded a sense of grandeur. Ornate filigree, fashioned from glistening gold, enveloped its structure, catching the eye with its intricate patterns and shimmering brilliance.
Jade pillars, delicately carved with intricate designs, formed a secure network of support, elevating the sedan chair from the earthly ground. Enveloped in a mystical glow, the sedan chair shone with a sense of security and imperialism.
Xu Yun arrogantly boarded the sedan chair and entered its plush confines.
As the door to the sedan chair opened, Tang Yin got a glimpse of its interior. Plush velvet cushions, embroidered with enchanting depictions of mythical creatures, cradling their body, offering respite from the demands of their arduous journey.
'So pompous and luxurious. She really is a spoilt brat.' Tang Yin thought to himself speechlessly.
