He said helplessly, "Gu Qing, you're... condensing *this*?"
Gu Qing laughed. "Doesn't this make it more difficult? Besides, it won't contaminate the spring water, which purifies itself quickly. I have to hurry, or it'll all be purified."
Gu Qing swept her palm upward.
Zhao Chi felt the current in the spring water suddenly change direction.
The next moment, a perfect sphere of water shot out of the hot spring.
It was a pale-yellow ball of water.
"My Lord, open your mouth."
"Don't mess around."
"Heehee, it seems this Water Condensation Skill really is geared toward control. It can even control water containing filth."
Gu Qing flicked her fingertip.
The pale-yellow water ball plunged back into the spring, diving straight into a crevice in the rocks below.
"Qi Yue, see? I wasn't wrong. Sister Gu and My Lord are both here."
Just then, a delicate, young female voice called out.
"Hm? How come Sister Gu Qing isn't hanging on My Lord this time?" This was Qi Yue's voice.
