"Got it!"
Looking at the water-blue light sphere in his hand, a trace of delight flashed in Qin Yang's eyes.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
At this moment, the figures of the Silver Soldier and Fairy Smoke Cloud flickered and likewise appeared beside Qin Yang.
Crack.
In Qin Yang's palm, Spiritual Power surged out, wrapping around the water-blue light sphere in his hand and crushing it.
That water-blue Immortal Skirt, soft and gentle like flowing water, appeared on Qin Yang's palm, the touch as if brushing against a stream.
Resting horizontally atop the water-blue Immortal Skirt, the Water Blue Immortal Hairpin emitted a faint blue radiance.
"What a beautiful dress and hairpin."
Light flickered in Qin Yang's eyes.
Although the Water Blue Immortal Skirt was still folded, just from the fine Runes etched on the Jade inlays and tassels adorning it, one could tell this Water Blue Immortal Skirt was incomparably enchanting.
"Here, Smoke Cloud."
