Han Yuchen then looked toward someone standing apart from the lively crowd.
One person had remained quietly in the corner the entire time.
Dressed in white, with silver hair cascading like a waterfall.
Leng Yuebai.
Like an outsider, she watched the heartwarming scene with cold eyes.
There was not the slightest ripple in her glass-colored eyes.
Until...
Han Yuchen walked up to her.
He held no flowers or herbs in his hands.
He opened his palm.
A pearl floated quietly above it.
It was no ordinary pearl.
Its entire body was transparent, yet it seemed to contain a miniature nebula.
Specks of starlight slowly revolved within it, radiating an aloof, frigid, and boundlessly vast aura.
This was the crystallization of a mutated plant Han Yuchen had accidentally discovered deep within the spring at the Ice and Fire Two Forms Spring—the place where remnants of the Ice and Fire Dragon Soul remained.
[Star Luo Spirit Pearl].
It did not grow by sunlight.
It had taken ten thousand years to nurture, absorbing the Spiritual Power leaking from the dragon soul, along with the Power of Stars scattered from the night sky.
"For me?"
Leng Yuebai's voice was soft, carrying a trace of barely perceptible confusion.
She did not need to cultivate.
Her power came from awakening.
That was why she had felt nothing toward those immortal herbs.
But this pearl before her...
The instant Han Yuchen took it out.
Leng Yuebai felt her martial soul—the "Star Radiance Heavenly Silk" coiled around her wrist—suddenly tremble violently.
A longing from the depths of her soul made her frozen heart miss a beat.
"No one but you deserves it."
Han Yuchen looked into her eyes. His voice was quiet, yet resolute.
He could sense that strange magnetic field between them.
It was the resonance of