The pillar of light was as thick as a water vat, carrying a cool, pure power, as though the moon had poured down all the Moonlight Essence it had accumulated over a thousand years at this very moment.
Silvery-white radiance illuminated the entire room, coating the tables, chairs, bookshelves, and tea set in a layer of silver frost.
The window paper was reflected pale white, and even the leaves of the few osmanthus trees outside glimmered with a lustrous silver light.
Xu Xing Tong sat opposite Dai Mobai, her eyes gently closed, her eyelashes resting quietly over her lids.
Her complexion appeared exceptionally fair beneath the moonlight. The Star Crown Mark between her brows resembled a beating heart, intertwining violet and silver light.
Her breathing was long and even, her chest rising and falling slightly with each breath. Her pale violet cheongsam outlined every curve of her figure.
The night breeze slipped in through the cracks in the window, making the bed curtains sway gently.
The fragrances of osmanthus and tulips intertwined, permeating the entire room.
Xu Xing Tong was like a vessel that amplified the power of Moonlight Essence. It poured into the Star Crown above her head, then spread outward to envelop both her and Dai Mobai.
Sitting within the Moonlight Essence, Dai Mobai could clearly feel that cool power slowly seeping through his skin and into his meridians.
The sensation was exceedingly wondrous.
The power of Moonlight Essence was like the purest mountain stream, washing through every meridian in his body and cleansing away every trace of impurities and hidden injuries.
It was not violent, yet it was incomparably thorough, like countless gentle hands carefully combing through every corner of his body.
Nourished by that Moonlight Essence, his Soul Power became increasingly solid, while his mind had