"Wu, do you want to go back together?"
Wang Xian's clear voice, like a nimble breeze, quietly broke the stillness of the Immortal King Hall atop the Immortal King Star in the Inner World.
This mysterious and magnificent palace was like a miracle from a Dreamscape, meticulously built from dazzling star sand.
Every grain of star sand seemed to contain the mysteries of the universe. Bathed in a soft pale golden light, it radiated a captivating brilliance.
The star stones embedded in the walls were like stars fallen from the heavens, giving off a faint glow that condensed the majesty of the vast starry river into this place. It made one feel as though they were standing amid the galaxy itself, too intoxicated to find the way home.
Inside the hall, floating Spiritual Plants took countless forms and emitted a refreshing fragrance. The scent seemed to carry a trace of magic, instantly relaxing both body and mind.
Wang Xian stepped across the floor covered in cloud-patterned brocade carpets, every step steady and powerful as he slowly approached Nangong Wu.
The cloud-patterned brocade carpet was soft and comfortable, as though he were walking atop the clouds, adding a touch of elegance to Wang Xian's steps.
Nangong Wu wore a moon-white gown, like an immortal maiden descended into the mortal world, seated gracefully upon a chair carved from green jade.
The chair was exquisitely carved, every pattern seemingly containing a mysterious power.
She held an ancient tome in her hands. Its cover bore the marks of time, as if it carried countless ancient secrets.
Flowing Light occasionally flickered between its pages, as though it contained mysterious Dao Rhyme, making one unable to resist exploring its secrets.
Hearing Wang Xian's voice, Nangong Wu's eyes, which seemed to contain a vast sea of stars,