Above the Star Pole, One Becomes a Celestial God!

Seeing this, Lu Yuan silently swallowed the words that had reached his lips.

His eldest senior sister was in quiet cultivation; disturbing her rashly would truly be improper.

Helpless, Lu Yuan could only suppress the curiosity and doubts in his heart, sit quietly to the side, and wait in silence, no longer making a sound to disturb her.

Time slowly trickled by, second by second.

A full hour passed without a sound.

After a long while, Ying Luan, who had been sitting in meditation and regulating her breath, exhaled a thin wisp of pure white air. That long, drawn-out breath slowly withdrew back into her body.

Her slender lashes trembled lightly, and she slowly opened those cool, clear, beautiful eyes.

Her pupils were clear as water, holding the transparency and depth of a Star Extreme Realm expert, while the aura around her body had completely returned to a perfect, peaceful state.

The moment she opened her eyes, Ying Luan keenly sensed Lu Yuan's gaze beside her.

His brows were faintly furrowed, his eyes a little dazed, looking as though worries were coiling around his mind and anxiety weighed on him. Clearly, he had doubts hidden in his heart that had gone unresolved for a long time.

Ying Luan's gaze softened. Her tone was gentle and kind as she asked warmly, "What is it, little junior brother? You've been staring at me for quite a while, looking so worried. Have you run into some difficult question?"

From the time they had traveled together until now, Ying Luan's opinion of this little junior brother had long since changed greatly.

Lu Yuan possessed peerless talent, heaven-defying comprehension, and a cultivation pace shocking enough to make one's hair stand on end. Yet his character was upright, humble, steady, neither arrogant nor impatient, and his