1859 Do You Want The Truth Or The Bureaucratic Jargon? (1/2)

His father used to be a man who overindulged in sensual pleasures. Reputedly, he used to take many disguises to the Lower Bound and developed many intense love affairs. The Empress Immortal was very unhappy about it, but she could not contain her husband. Sometimes, she would rant at her son about her husband, so Yun Yanli was well aware of his father's misbehavior.

Gu Xijiu was relieved that he was not the person she wanted to find. ”The emperor does look very wise and intelligent,” Gu Xijiu uttered her compliment. None of them spoke of him again.

Gu Xijiu and Yun Yanli continued to have a chat. From the conversation, Gu Xijiu knew that bright purple robes were only restricted to the Emperor Immortal in the Saha World. The same dress code restriction did not apply to the Devil and Monster Kingdoms.

Gu Xijiu was perplexed. Her intuition told her that the man was a celestial being, not a devil nor a monster. She thought about her dreams again and remembered that the man was no longer wearing the same purple robes. Instead, the man was dressed in white. The robes were as white as the snow, the clouds, and the misty fog.

Would he be wearing white now that he was in heaven? She asked about the eligibility entitled for the white robes.

Yun Yanli sighed. ”The white robes are reserved for the Mighty Immortals.”

As the conversation continued, Gu Xijiu found out that there was a total of two hundred and eight Mighty Immortals in the Saha World. Also, these immortals did not usually stay in the Saha World. Instead, many of them fancied a wandering life, making their homes wherever they were. It was extremely difficult to meet them.

Excluding the fifteen women from the total, there would still be around two hundred Mighty Immortals left for her to find.

Finally, Yun Yanli could not help but suggest, ”Miss Gu, in my opinion, it is impractical to search for someone based merely on his attire. Try to think more about it. What other characteristics does he have?”

Gu Xijiu thought about the box that the man held in her dream. After giving much thought about it, she decided to request for a paper and a pen from the restaurant. Swiftly, she drew what she could remember.

As strange as it might sound, she could barely remember the man's face, but she clearly saw the box's appearance. She illustrated the picture in her head for Yun Yanli's reference.