Mr. Dragon Knight, the dragon girls are chasing you!

After tonight's turmoil, Eluvia's vigilance was fully heightened, and she placed an invisible layer of surveillance on his whereabouts, actions, and emotions.

In the days that followed, she would keep a close watch on him, and he would never have another chance to sneak out of the Dragon's Nest and head to Silvermoon Peak.

Without reaching Silvermoon Peak, it is impossible to get close to Serafina, let alone retrieve the Silvermoon Heart and advance the plan to break the curse.

Forcing someone to go out will only ignite the conflict, expose all secrets, and have unimaginable consequences.

After a brief moment of thought, a resolute glint flashed in Luo Ye's eyes, and he decisively finalized the new plan.

Since he couldn't go to Silvermoon Peak, he decided to risk trying another method.

Because of their Dragon Knight contract, he and Eluvia can occasionally communicate telepathically.

Currently, he and Serafina also have a dragon knight contract of the same standard.

Theoretically, that line should also work.

Thinking of this, Luo Ye immediately composed himself and calmed his mind.

He slowly closed his eyes, cleared his mind of all distractions, and gently sank his consciousness into the deep soul space within his body.

Within the soul space, two extreme forces are clearly distinct and do not infringe upon each other.

The left half of his body was emanating the dark golden breath of the eternal night dragon, while the right half was emanating the silvery-white power of the moonlit dragon. The boundary between the two powers was clear and distinct, one dark and one bright, one black and one white, perfectly dividing the entire soul domain.

Luo Ye's consciousness slowly wandered, locking onto the slender, long, silvery thread of the contract.

The silk threads pierced through the soul space, traversed thousands of mountains and rivers, and stretched all the way to the distant end of the void at Silver Moon Peak, where they flowed with faint light and remained stable.

He cautiously released a wisp of his consciousness, gently touching the silvery-white contract threads, tentatively sending his first interdimensional message:

"Serafina, are you there? Can you hear my messages?"

A brief silence fell over the other end of the thread; the void was silent, and there was no response whatsoever.

Just as Luo Ye thought the connection had failed and was about to withdraw his consciousness, a clear and gentle voice pierced through the void along the contract threads and gently settled deep into his mind.

Her voice was clear and elegant, with a touch of Serafina's languid huskiness, gentle yet alluring: "Mmm~ I'm here, my dragon knight."

Luo Ye felt a slight sense of relief, and was just secretly rejoicing at the successful connection when the other party's voice, tinged with a hint of mockery and teasing, rang out again:

"I am truly flattered that you would still remember me, the old Dragon King, whom you have completely forgotten and whose appearance you can't even recall."

Luo Ye's brain instantly shut down, his blood pressure skyrocketed at a visible speed, and he was so embarrassed that he dug a silver moon peak out of his toe on the spot!

She heard it!

In the afternoon, in an attempt to appease Eluvia, he blurted out, "How could I remember what she looked like? It's all a blur." Surprisingly, not a single word was missed, and the person in question, who was far away on Silvermoon Peak, heard it all clearly!

Luo Ye felt his blood pressure spike to an all-time high in an instant, and suddenly felt a suffocating sensation, as if he'd been caught in the act of adultery: "...Did you hear that?"

"Hmm." Seraphina's smile deepened, languid and pleased, as if she were toying with her prey, each word laced with teasing.

"I listened to every single word of your sweet talk to the little black dragon. The most adorable Emperor of the Eternal Night Wings? Tsk tsk, the Dragon Knight really knows how to make a dragon happy."

Luo Ye was instantly paralyzed with fear, his cheeks burning hot enough to fry an egg, and only one thought remained in his mind:

Oh no, this is a disaster! My reputation is ruined! I've completely disgraced myself as a game master!

"Let me explain, it's not what you think."

"Explain what?" Serafina's smile faded slightly, a hint of sharpness creeping into her voice, a dangerous edge hidden beneath her gentle exterior.

"Explain how you belittled me to nothing and made me completely forget you in front of my contract, all to appease your own little black dragon?"

"I didn't mean to belittle you—"

"Oh? 'Can't remember what they looked like,' 'It's all blurry now'—isn't that a form of belittling?"

Luo Ye opened his mouth, only to find himself speechless.

He even began to seriously consider how he could die in a more dignified manner if Seraphina were to become enraged and come to kill him tomorrow.

On the other side of the soul connection, moonlight streamed in through the windows of Silvermoon Peak. Serafina leaned against the window, her long, silvery-white hair gleaming softly in the moonlight.

As she listened to the frantic explanations coming from the other end of the soul connection, the smile on her lips deepened.

After a two-second silence from the other side of the void, Seraphina's teasing rang out again, tinged with a playful mockery:

"So, my two-faced dragon knight risked being discovered by the little black dragon in the dead of night to secretly contact me just to explain this lie?"

Luo Ye took a deep breath, suppressing the embarrassment and panic in her heart, and tried to make her tone as normal as possible:

"No. I'm here for help."

"Oh? Tell me about it."

"I need the Heart of the Silver Moon."

The languid playfulness from the other side of the void vanished abruptly, and the atmosphere instantly became heavy.

After a moment of silence, Serafina's clear, cautious voice slowly rang out, tinged with seriousness: "Luo Ye... do you know what level of sacred artifact the Silver Moon Heart is, and what it signifies?"

Luo Ye's fingertips paused slightly, and he instantly caught that subtle change in his heart.

When Serafina spoke just now, she either teased him by calling him "Dragon Knight" repeatedly, or called him "my Dragon Knight" in a lazy and ambiguous tone, every sentence carrying a seductive and playful flavor.

But this time, she called out his name clearly and earnestly—Luo Ye.

This means that every word she says next is serious and needs to be listened to carefully.

"I don't know." Luo Ye didn't try to be brave and answered honestly.

The other end of the soul connection fell into dead silence in an instant.

The silence was oppressive, lasting for several seconds, so long that Luo Ye almost thought the inter-domain contract connection had been broken and the other party had simply run away and ignored him.

Just as he was about to proactively probe to awaken the connection, Seraphina's voice slowly rang out, her tone heavy:

"The Heart of the Silver Moon is no ordinary sacred object."

"It is the core treasure that the first Dragon King of the Silver Dragon Clan condensed with all his original essence and divine soul essence when he fell."

"Since then, for hundreds of thousands of years, every Silver Moon Dragon King who died of old age has stored all the essence of moonlight and the foundation of the dragon race that he cultivated throughout his life into it."

"It is not just a single divine artifact, but the foundation of the entire Silvermoon Peak's dragon vein and the very basis upon which our Silver Dragon Clan depends for its survival."

Luo Ye broke out in a cold sweat: This thing is practically the lifeblood of the entire Silver Dragon Clan!

The Grand Elder asked him to borrow the Heart of the Silver Moon?

Me? Really? Do I have that much influence?

P.S.: No, in just a few days, I've been reported hundreds of times? Even the book title and cover content are being reported? What are you trying to do?

Can some people at Yangshizi be a little nicer? Do they really want me to be taken off the shelves?