Shen Jiyu wrote for a while before he closed the book. A small smile played on his lips,
What parts of Feng Mian would he see in the realms that he would visit next? The Book shimmered and the river of seals surrounded it as it turned back into a token.' Shen Jiyu stood up and the purple and golden robes he wore for lounging in his rooms changed, the sleeves became longer and the tassels took a more formal shape. The colour changed into the official Lavender and teal of the Penglai realm as he stepped forward, appearing next in the memorial room.
"We greet the Realm Master!" The Scribes echoed as they kowtowed in front of the throne.
