"Please forgive us, Young Master Fusu. Lord Eastern Emperor is in seclusion and will not receive visitors for now. Lady Moon God and Lord Star Soul have matters to attend to and have yet to return, so Shao Siming and I will assist you this time. Rest assured, Young Master. Lady Moon God has already given the order—the Yin-Yang School will certainly give you its full support."
As Da Siming spoke, the purple-clad girl who had been sitting finally rose to her feet. She raised her head and nodded at Li. The moment he saw her clearly, Li's heart could not help but tremble.
What kind of girl was she? Her snow-white skin seemed to emit a soft glow even indoors, while her pale violet hair fell smoothly to her waist.
She was as ethereal and graceful as a violet, her pale purple hair drifting like dreamy strands of silk. Her faintly sorrowful eyes resembled exquisite violet crystals, so beautiful that anyone who looked into them would be drawn in. Like a lovely elf, she was noble and unworldly.
Li dared say that, in both his past and present lives, he had never encountered a woman with such a distinctive aura.
This woman, graceful as a startled swan and breathtakingly beautiful, was impossible to ignore even without saying a single word.
Her beauty was like a deep, endless dream—visible yet unreachable, and yet enough to make one willingly follow her into it, never wishing to wake again.
Seeing Li stare silently at Shao Siming for so long, Liuli gave a soft cough.
"Young Master Fusu, Shao Siming has always been a woman of few words and does not like speaking. Please do not take offense," Da Siming explained when she saw that Shao Siming had merely stood and nodded, while