What, Silver Dragon King-could it be that you've got albinism, Golden Dragon King?

"What Silver Dragon King? Brother, I'm Na'er!"

Hearing Mo Yuan, Na'er hurriedly raised her head and looked at him pitifully.

Mo Yuan stared at those silver eyes, seemingly realizing something.

If he remembered correctly, Gu Yuena—also known as the Silver Dragon King—had displayed many different eye colors in her various forms.

For example, the classic silver hair and violet eyes represented Gu Yuena's dominant personality, while Na'er had silver hair and silver eyes.

At least, that was how it had been for the Na'er split off from the Silver Dragon King. But now...

Seeing that Na'er's expression didn't seem fake, Mo Yuan reached out and tapped once. At once, the Fenghuang Down he had left inside Na'er began to tremble.

In other words, the person standing before him really was Na'er.

This was somewhat unexpected. He had already been surprised to see Gu Yuena's figure appear here, but who would have thought Na'er could actually gain the upper hand in their struggle and suppress the Silver Dragon King's personality?

"This... This can't be right, can it?"

"Brother, what's wrong? Why do you look so surprised?"

Na'er asked softly.

"Nothing. I'm just a little surprised."

"Heh, what is it? Surprised, human?"

Hmm?

That voice? Although the tone was still the same, anyone who wasn't deaf or stupid could hear the difference in it.

Mo Yuan abruptly raised his head, and sure enough, Na'er's eyes had already turned violet.

No, perhaps he should call her Gu Yuena now.

Gu Yuena shook off the arm around her, then scooted away and put on a haughty, superior expression as she said, "Human, are you that Na'er's brother?"

What kind of ridiculous question was that?

Mo Yuan frowned and stared at Gu Yuena. After looking at her for a long while, he suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha, I see. I understand now."

Gu Yuena: ...

No, what did you understand this time?

Mo Yuan narrowed his eyes. After their recent contact, he had confirmed one thing: Gu Yuena currently had no memories of Na'er.

According to the original story, Gu Yuena should possess all of Na'er's memories, and even part of her emotions.

But she had looked completely unfamiliar with Na'er just now. That meant she didn't have Na'er's memories. They had probably been separated by the Fenghuang Down, which was somewhat unexpected.

As for whether Gu Yuena was putting on an act?

Don't make Mo Yuan laugh. Who didn't know that the embodiment of the great Dragon God's wisdom was the one who hated acting the most?

(Actually, she simply didn't have the ability to act. Her thought process wasn't complicated enough.)

"All right, then I'll call you Gu Yuena. That's right, as you can see, I'm Na'er's brother."

"Fine. Then do you dare admit that the strange condition afflicting Na'er was your doing?" Gu Yuena widened her eyes and said viciously.

"Hmm... If nothing unexpected happened, then I suppose I did it. What, do you have a problem with that?"

"Then hurry up and fix it, or I won't be nice to you."

"Oh? And how exactly will you not be nice to me?" Mo Yuan still wore a faint smile.

"Fine! Then I'll show you what I can do!"

As she spoke, Gu Yuena extended her hand, and a long spear that was silver-white from tip to hilt fell into her grasp.

Only...

"Click—"

"Gulp—"

Feeling the hairs on her scalp stand on end as the muzzle pressed against her forehead, Gu Yuena swallowed.

"Sorry, but my homeland has an old saying: beyond seven steps, the gun is faster; within seven steps, the gun is both faster and more accurate."

Mo Yuan held the Mimetic Judgement of Shamash in one hand, while toying with another Judgement of Shamash in the other.

"So, Lady Silver Dragon King, would you like to test whether my Judgement of Shamash is fast enough and accurate enough?"

Hearing the words "Silver Dragon King," Gu Yuena was completely stunned. She gritted her teeth. "How did you know?"

"Me? Don't worry about that. You won't find out anyway. Oh, right—didn't Di Tian tell you not to provoke me?"

Mo Yuan looked at Gu Yuena with a faint smile.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see the power hidden inside her. But to be honest, with that little power, she might not even be stronger than Di Tian.

After all, the soul tool detector on his body hadn't gone off. In other words, even if she had concealed her strength, she was probably only an ordinary Demigod-level Limit Douluo at most.

She was no threat.

"Human! You—"

"All right, quiet down. Let me think..." Mo Yuan shook the Judgement of Shamash in his hand. "If I'm not mistaken, your personality awakened after Di Tian brought you back, didn't it? You originally wanted to devour Na'er's personality directly, but my Fenghuang Down stopped you, so you failed. Now the two personalities are fighting for control of the body, right?"

"Fine! I was wondering what was going on. So you're the one behind this! Hurry up and remove it!"

Gu Yuena seemed to explode again. She instinctively wanted to swing the Silver Dragon Spear in her hand, but the gun aimed at her forehead quickly brought her back to her senses.

Mo Yuan frowned. Why was this Silver Dragon King so different from the one he remembered?

Had the Silver Dragon King always been this hot-tempered and irritable? Anyone who didn't know better would think the Golden Dragon King had gotten albinism...

"All right, stop dreaming." Mo Yuan shook a finger and sneered. "Who do you think you are to me? You think you can order me around? Besides, Na'er is my sister. Whether for emotional or moral reasons, shouldn't I be the one to help her deal with you?"

"You!"

"All right, Brother, stop scaring Gu Yue..."

Suddenly, an incomparably gentler voice came from Gu Yuena's mouth.

It was obviously Na'er speaking.

Seeing this, Mo Yuan also put away the Judgement of Shamash and looked at Na'er, whose eyes had turned silver.

"Actually, she's only harsh with her words. She still cares about me a lot."

Are you sure she only surrendered because she had no other choice?

Mo Yuan thought to himself.

"Originally, according to the plan, she was supposed to go to Shrek. But Na'er missed Brother so much that she wanted to come to Eastsea City and see if she could find you."

Mo Yuan nodded. "Shrek? It's fine if you don't go. You wouldn't learn much there anyway."

"Oh? Judging from your tone, you seem to look down on Shrek Academy. Isn't it the best academy among you humans?"

Gu Yuena's personality took over again. She blinked her amethyst-like eyes and asked.

"Heh, it's just an academy clinging to outdated traditions and wallowing in its past glory. In my eyes, it's nothing more than a dried-up corpse in a grave."

Mo Yuan smiled. "The future won't leave a path of survival for such an old relic. If they don't reform, they'll only be crushed beneath the torrent of the times."

"Hmph! You certainly sound confident."

"Of course I'm confident, because I'm the one leading this torrent." Mo Yuan looked into Gu Yuena's eyes. "But you're nothing more than another old relic."