’Divine Emperor Palace! Huan Yue God Emperor!’ Mu Qingge stood on the auspicious clouds, feeling solid beneath her feet as though she were standing firmly on solid ground.
She looked toward the highest peak of the Huan Yue Domain, symbolizing the ultimate power.
What kind of person would reside there?
What would happen upon meeting him?
Could she smoothly become one of the top ten disciples before the hall?
The auspicious clouds were fast, and in an instant, she could no longer see the arena behind her or the disciples watching the challenge match.
In a few moments, she approached the Divine Emperor Palace, allowing her to gaze distantly at the majestic, solemn, and splendid palace. This white, snow-like palace stood at the peak of the mountains, seamlessly integrated with the surrounding terrain, forming a harmonious whole. It commanded a view of the entire beauty of the Huan Yue Domain.
Of course, this was also the place where divine power was the strongest and the core of the entire Huan Yue Domain.
The auspicious clouds carried Mu Qingge to the outside of the large hall, dispersing only after her feet touched the steps before the hall.
Standing there, Mu Qingge felt slightly nervous. She looked down and could see the ten Young Palaces circling the mountains surrounding the Divine Emperor Palace, like stars encircling the moon, amidst mountains and clouds rolling like a sea, giving off a very transcendent vibe.
Retracting her gaze, Mu Qingge took a deep breath. ’Will this Huan Yue God Emperor see through my disguise at a glance? Or is he one of Mu Clan’s enemies?’ Mu Qingge questioned herself in her heart.
Previously, she was immersed in cultivation, intent on becoming one of the top ten disciples before the hall, yet she forgot that to truly become one of the top ten disciples, she must have the recognition of the Divine Emperor.
’If I had known earlier, I should have consulted the High Priest, so I could have been prepared.’ Mu Qingge was quite dissatisfied with her oversight.
"Since you’re here, why not enter?"
As she hesitated, a voice from the hall that brooked no opposition interrupted her thoughts.
She focused her eyes and looked toward the hall. Standing there, she could not see anything inside the hall, let alone people.
’Si Mo’s cultivation is very high; even among the Divine Clan, he has few rivals. Although the Huan Yue God Emperor is also formidable, he probably still can’t see through.’ Mu Qingge comforted herself inwardly, lifted her leg, and walked toward the hall.
As for the Mu Clan matter, she would insist that she knows nothing of the Mu Clan, so what could the Huan Yue God Emperor do to her? At most, he could suspect and monitor, but she naturally had ways to counter.
Upon entering the hall, Mu Qingge truly felt the grandeur of the Divine Emperor Palace.
Fortunately, she had visited Si Mo’s Taixuan Ancient Palace, Zichen Palace, Desolate Hall, and Mountain and Sea Palace before. Having seen the world, she did not show any overly embarrassing expressions.
After entering, Mu Qingge only used her peripheral vision to glance at the surroundings, then looked at the purple-robed man seated on the Divine Emperor’s Throne.
He was very tall!
Even sitting, one could feel his towering presence.
Moreover, his hair was very long and smooth, quietly cascading over his shoulders and down his back, meandering into the gaps between the throne and his body.
Mu Qingge stopped.
However, the Huan Yue God Emperor spoke again: "Come closer."
Mu Qingge’s eyes glinted slightly, and without betraying any emotion, she stepped closer. As she moved nearer, the face of the Huan Yue God Emperor, hidden in shadows, finally emerged.
At first sight, Mu Qingge’s eyes were dazzled with admiration.
The man before her was the most beautiful she had seen, aside from Si Mo.
Those long, narrow phoenix eyes conveyed a hint of worldly laziness, and as the blood-colored lips gently curved, his smile appeared quite mysterious.
His features were deep and defined, especially now with shadows cast upon them, making him appear like a statue, sharply outlined.
The purple robe he wore suited his mysterious aura, giving off a distant, ethereal vibe.
"You’ve seen me, the Emperor. Why not bow?"
The single phrase ’the Emperor’ instantly sobered Mu Qingge. The admiration in her eyes vanished completely, leaving not a trace. Her eyes returned to their usual clarity and calm.
She lowered her gaze and slowly moved one leg backward, bending her knee.
She made a gesture of respect, but did not kneel completely. Her bent knee did not touch the ground. "Mu Qingge pays respects to the Huan Yue God Emperor."
The Huan Yue God Emperor’s lips curled slightly into a faint smile, and his lazy gaze landed on her leg that was somewhat kneeling. "Are you deceiving me, the Emperor?"
"I dare not," Mu Qingge replied composedly.
"Then why don’t you kneel?" the Huan Yue God Emperor’s voice was filled with amusement, making it difficult to discern whether he was angry or even upset.
Mu Qingge lowered her eyes and responded, "I once swore that I would only kneel to my parents, grandparents, teacher, and those I respect."
"Oh?" The Huan Yue God Emperor’s smile grew larger as he asked, "So, I—the Emperor—am not on that list."


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