Haiyang faced Ye Yinzhu, the white glow on her face receding to reveal her skin as white and translucent as milky quartz, her dark eyes misting over faintly. Although it was not the first time he saw her, the grace and peerless beauty she exuded still sent shockwaves through him.
With a captivating smile, Haiyang softly said, "I haven't let you see me for a long time, regardless of the outcome of this journey, I want you to remember my face."
Ye Yinzhu, looking rather foolish, nodded his head. Haiyang's beautiful face was once again enveloped in the white light, and her ancient zither had already appeared on her lap.
"Zither Emperor. Won't playing the zither here attract that creature inside? Perhaps we should be more careful," Dis said tentatively, feeling an ever-increasing pressure that left him somewhat breathless.