He was wearing a simple robe with a silken texture that looked rather comfortable, and he held a book in his hand, reading calmly. His appearance was youthful, and unlike the time Tang San had seen him from a distance, it was not clouded over. His handsome face radiated a sunny warmth, and his neatly combed pale golden hair fell smoothly over his shoulders, giving him a scholarly and refined aura.0

"Sit down," he said, gesturing toward the sofa opposite Tang San. He then stood up and placed his book back on the shelf.0

Seeing this figure who looked about the same age as his former human self, Tang San's wariness immediately heightened.0

Without a doubt, this was the legendary Sun-Nurtured Sunborne Nymph Emperor, yet he was vastly different from what Tang San had imagined. There was not a trace of worldly aura about him, nor could Tang San sense any overwhelming power. He suspected this might...0