Jun Wu Xie noticed that the lotus blooms that had filled the little hilltop now morphed into a glitter of stars to fall to the ground, slowly sinking into the soil.
"These flowers are?" She voiced out in query.
"Like it?" Jun Wu Yao asked as he raised up his head.
"What were they changed from?" Jun Wu Xie did not answer but went on to ask, seeking to satisfy her own curiosity first.
Jun Wu Yao raised up a hand and a ball of black mist swirled within his palm. When the mist dissipated away, a glowing lotus flower lay quietly within his hand.
Jun Wu Xie looked at the lotus bloom and then turned to look at Jun Wu Yao.
She had never detected a single trace of spirit power from Jun Wu Yao. The kind of powers that he used, was extremely unfamiliar to her, but in theory, it should be similar to the spirit power they all employed.
