Inside the Ninemoon Palace.

"Goddess, His Solar Majesty has ordered us to stay by your side and serve you. Please don't blame us." A group of young and beautiful celestial orderians stood in front of Qingyu with their heads lowered as they spoke.

"Fine...." The girl helplessly pursed her lips.

"Goddess, your escort has arrived."

A voice sounded from outside the palace, requesting to speak to her. Upon receiving permission, a man entered the Ninemoon Palace and appeared before Qingyu like a puff of gray smoke. The gray fog condensed into an old, gray-robed man with wrinkly, dark gray skin that almost resembled a frog. His skin...