The silver dragon's body stretched a thousand zhang long, yet she did not look bulky. Instead, her figure was slender and graceful.
Silver scales covered her entire body, with nine-colored radiance rippling over them. A pair of silver dragon wings drooped behind her back.
Her elongated head bore a pair of azure eyes, which shone with intelligence and composure.
At the sight of the Silver Dragon King, Qian Renxue covered her small mouth and murmured,
"This dragon has such delicate features. How is she so pretty?"
Gu Yuena was also sizing the two of them up. Hearing Qian Renxue refer to her as "this dragon" brought a hint of displeasure to her eyes, but when she heard the word "pretty," a flicker of delight and pride passed through them.
"Guests from afar, welcome. What brings you in search of an ailing dragon in her twilight years?"
After sizing them up, Gu Yuena asked about their purpose. She had sensed Sunday's presence before.
Only a god could possess such immense power. At first, she had paid it little mind, assuming he was simply another person seeking to ascend to godhood, like those two people a thousand years ago.
But today, Sunday had brought the Angel God's chosen one with him and wandered brazenly throughout the Star Dou Great Forest. Clearly, he had come to see her.
Otherwise, the avatar Di Tian had sent out might have been crushed on the spot before he could even speak.
Two gods who bore her no hostility-although Gu Yuena did not want to admit it, allies like these were indeed hard to come by.
Sunday looked at that enormous head and rubbed his chin.
"Before we formally begin our conversation, for convenience as well as respect, could you take another form?"
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