Xu Yuan opened his eyes slowly, he felt his right side, but there was no one, only the pillow he touched.
He blinked his eyes and sat up until his eyes saw Meng Yu floating in the air wearing pure white clothes, both eyelids closed, and a white lotus that had appeared out of nowhere to serve as her seat.
She was like a Goddess who descended from the sky.
"It seems he is going through an important phase, and I shouldn't disturb her." Xu Yuan exclaimed, then he put back on his scattered clothes.
Meanwhile, a gigantic pool of milky water with a white dragon was soaking in the dark room where Meng Yu was standing.
Meng Yu returned to working on her eyes, and she was afraid that the dragon in front of her was just an illusion because she had never expected to meet a dragon.
The white dragon was fast asleep, and Meng Yu could feel its breath. She was scared, but a pulling force from nowhere seemed to force her to get closer.
