Those eyes were like two bottomless Purple Abysses, staring straight at the two people before them!
They were a pair of enormous purple eyes, filled with exceedingly complex emotions—joy, pain, pleading...
All sorts of emotions intertwined, making anyone who looked at them feel as though they would be drawn into that emotional vortex, unable to escape.
"Senior, you came!"
"Mhm! Who are you?"
Before the words had faded, a dazzling white light tore through the gloom of the palace without warning.
Like a blazing sun suddenly rising, it was so brilliantly radiant that they instinctively shut their eyes.
At the instant the white light reached its peak, a pleasant voice, like immortal music, echoed through the hall and clearly reached Su Yu's ears:
"I am the Silver Dragon King."
The voice was crisp and melodious, like a mountain spring falling onto jade, yet it carried an innate majesty, as though all things beneath heaven and earth had to bow before it.
Su Yu slowly opened his eyes, and the white light had already quietly faded.
At the center of the palace stood an incomparably beautiful young girl, as though a Nine Heavens Fairy had descended into the mortal world.
Silver hair cascaded from the top of her head to her waist like a waterfall, every strand seemingly plated with moonlight.
In the dim light, it shimmered with a soft and distinctive radiance, forming a striking contrast with the surrounding darkness.
A silver gown clung to her exquisite figure, its hem embroidered with delicate Star Patterns.
As it gently fluttered in the wind, it resembled a river of stars flowing across the night sky.
The hem of her dress complemented her mysterious purple eyes. As her gaze shifted, countless stars seemed to flicker within them, dazzling and profound.
Her skin was