"You Li? So Senior Su's full name was Su You Li?"
A thought flashed through Su Yuan's mind, but in the next instant, his attention was completely captured by the figure approaching with the Star River beneath her feet.
She was an exquisite beauty draped in pale moon-white gauze, with the same light pink hair as Qi Hanyua and eyes as profound as the boundless starry sky.
But compared with her delicate, flawless face, her figure could only be called utterly unremarkable.
Well, just like her daughter... Ahem, I mean her daughter took after her.
Still, being unremarkable wasn't a bad thing for the Star River Heavenly Lord... She was just a little flat. It wasn't as if she had nothing at all.
Her fluttering immortal robes lent her an air of quiet restraint. Traditional aesthetics didn't favor overly exaggerated proportions, either, so overall, everything was just right.
But what era are we living in? Why is the Star River Heavenly Lord still dressed in ancient robes?
The thought popped into Su Yuan's mind, but he soon realized that she was a woman from over three hundred years ago. She'd worn traditional robes since childhood, so it was only natural that she'd kept the habit.
By comparison, that certain JK who was eternally eighteen was the real oddball among the Spirit Transformation cultivators.
The Star River Heavenly Lord reached them in a flash. As soon as she stopped, she turned to True Lord Wuluo with a gentle smile.
"You called me back in such a hurry. Did you miss me?"
Ugh, how mushy!
Hearing such an unabashedly sweet confession, Su Yuan broke out in goose bumps and instinctively moved a little farther away.
To his surprise, Senior Su, who'd seemed faintly bashful just moments ago, immediately reverted to her full-on