Lu Yang wanted to speak but stopped himself, thinking that the imperial robe looked rather peculiar.
"Fairy, are you sure you embroidered yourself and Eldest Senior Sister on the imperial robe?" Lu Yang looked at the robe, unsure if the two people on it were who they were supposed to be.
"Of course, doesn't it have the names written right here?" Fairy Eternity said, pointing at two spots on the robe.
Lu Yang thought to himself that it was lucky she had written the names; otherwise, he would've believed her if she said the embroidery depicted him and Old Meng.
"Xiao Yang, didn't you say that the imperial robe has always featured the strongest? Speaking of who the strongest are in the Cultivation World today, naturally it's me and Miss Yun!" Fairy Eternity puffed out her chest, pride evident in her expression and tone.
"...Why do you call me Xiao Yang?"
Fairy Eternity looked puzzled, "What's the problem? I heard that's how emperors address the people around them."
Lu Yang: "..."