No, the moon was getting closer and closer!
Clear, silver moonlight flowed like water, suppressing the myriad stars until they dimmed and faded.
A gentle, cool power permeated the air. Every cell in her body felt as if it were soaking in a clear lake. A tranquil force enveloped the area, easing Li Xiye's sorrow. She looked up and saw a figure beneath the full moon.
The figure wore a sacred, silver, moonlit gown, with a bright, full moon hanging behind her. Her features were hazy and indistinct, possessing a serene beauty. Her tranquil and elegant aura put one at ease, compelling them to relax.
"You are…"
Li Xiye's thoughts stalled. An incredible possibility occurred to her, but she subconsciously dismissed it as too fantastical. Yet, the dreamlike scene before her seemed to point to only one conclusion…
"The Silent Moon."
The graceful and gentle woman said softly, "You can also call me the Moon God."
Li Xiye was completely stunned.
