Lu Yuan sighed inwardly, "Impressive," then hurried forward and cupped his hands, his manner respectful and courteous:
"Thank you for saving me, senior!"
Su Yaqing slowly descended to the ground. Her blazing wings drew themselves in, dissolving into specks of fire that merged into her body.
She walked up to Lu Yuan. Her red-gold eyes examined him carefully from head to toe, her gaze sweeping over him inch by inch.
The young man before her had sharp brows and bright eyes, a high nose, and well-defined lips. His handsome face held a touch of fierceness, and his black battle suit made his figure look straight and sturdy as a pine. Though he had been through a bloody fight, his bearing remained clean and clear, his dark eyes deep and composed. He was only at the first rank of the Star Core Realm, yet possessed a calmness and decisiveness far beyond those of his peers.
On Luochen Star, this desolate, bleak world where yellow sand filled the sky, she had seen savage beasts, battered humans, and ruthless fugitives—but never a young man so clean-cut and handsome, with such an exceptional bearing.
Everyone appreciated beauty, and the sight of that excessively handsome face instantly brightened Su Yaqing's mood.
She couldn't help giving a soft laugh. Her voice was clear and pleasant, with a teasing lilt. "Senior? Do I look that old? I'm only in my twenties. Just call me Sister Su from now on."
She had already used her powerful soul sense to determine Lu Yuan's bone age... He was only twenty-one.
At that age, reaching the first rank of the Star Core Realm made him a rare talent among the younger generation across the entire Milky Way Galaxy.
Lu Yuan froze for a moment, then quickly nodded, his tone respectful yet