Fuxi paused slightly, weighing his words before he said:
"From what I saw during my last visit, at the very least, she will not refuse to let us use Taiyin Star to set up the formation.
"If we can win her over to the Demon Race, the Zhou Tian Star Array will finally be complete."
"Good!" A gleam flashed through Di Jun's eyes as he raised a hand and struck the imperial desk.
He rose to his feet, his steps steady, his golden robe trailing across the floor.
"I will personally make a trip to Taiyin Star and reason with her, appeal to her emotions."
Hearing this, Fuxi smiled faintly, his eyes carrying a meaningful look.
"Your Majesty, during your ascension to the throne and sacrifice to Heaven, you once said you would 'harmonize Yin Yang.'
"Since that is the case, why not begin with yourself, the Heavenly Emperor?"
With a hint of teasing in his voice, Fuxi suggested:
"In my opinion, Fellow Daoist Xihe is an exceptional candidate for the position of Heavenly Empress, whether in cultivation or status.
"When you personally visit Taiyin Star this time, if you find it appropriate, have Baize prepare the betrothal gifts once you return."
Di Jun smiled, his fingers lightly brushing the teacup on the table. A rare softness appeared in his expression.
"Actually, back at Zixiao Palace, the moment I first laid eyes on Fellow Daoist Xihe, I felt that she and I were a match made in heaven.
"Unfortunately, she remained secluded on Taiyin Star all year round, while I was occupied with building the Demon Race. I had neither the opportunity nor the reason to see her again, so we never met.
"Now that this opportunity has come, I should make good use of it."
Fuxi teased, "Your Majesty,