Kong Xuan ascended along the moonlight, and soon reached into Ming Yue.
Within this Ming Yue, there was a courtyard where the moonlight refracted down, casting long shadows on the ground, giving a feeling of immortals from beyond the heavens.
In the courtyard stood a pavilion, outside of which a few sparse laurel trees bloomed.
A woman reclined on a Cloud Bed, with half a foot of cloud light above her head, like a lamp, with translucent purity, supporting a head within.
Hearing Kong Xuan's footsteps, the bead curtain in front of her Cloud Bed parted, releasing a clear aura. Kong Xuan, dressed in a bright red Taoist Robe, approached effortlessly.
"Greetings, predecessor."
Kong Xuan stopped in front of the Cloud Bed, carefully observing the woman before him, and respectfully greeted her.
"No need for formalities, please sit!"
In Chang'e's eyes, the moonlight was about three feet, brilliantly bright, without any superfluous words, and she directly set down a jade pedestal.
