Might Makes Right

1371 Words

Since they were having dinner with someone of a rather esteemed stature, Wu Jian, Wu Meiying, and Hou Jingshu were once again dressed in something more ostentatious than what they would normally wear. Wu Jian’s hanfu was pure black and had the Wu Clan crest imprinted on his left breast in gold. He wore a black overcoat that trailed down to his ankles, was decorated with more gold lines, and a golden sash that kept his hanfu closed. It was stifling hot since it was the middle of summer, but that was the price clansmen paid to look presentable. This particular hanfu was made out of the threads of a spider type magical beast. As he walked, the outfit seemed to sparkle as it caught sunlight. Wu Meiying wore a hanfu that almost matched his. It was black just like his and had the Wu Clan cres

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