A Xian was very satisfied. These girls really knew what was what.
Xi Xiu felt helpless, utterly helpless. Who could have imagined that the Anvile People had such a temperament? She rubbed her forehead. Could she return this purchase?
"Take out the Silver Beads you found at the waterfall. I'll purify them for you—at a friendship price." A Xian was delighted. Friends were supposed to help each other.
Xi Xiu and the others immediately took them out. They could witness the Anvile People's purification technique firsthand; this trip had already been worth it.
They had obtained several hundred beads, large and small. A Xian arranged them into a formation, and Xi Xiu guessed that it was some sort of special symbol.
A Xian stared fixedly at the beads. The gold in her eyes grew increasingly intense, giving her an oddly bewitching air.
Her hands formed a seal, and a faint glow rose around her. A Xian's entire presence changed in an instant. She was no longer gentle and harmless; instead, her aura became somewhat overbearing and unreasonable.
Before long, the glow around A Xian entered the Silver Beads. The silver beads became clearer and brighter at a visible speed, seeming to contain flowing silver light. They had become even more beautiful.
When it was over, A Xian's eyes returned to pale gold, and her aura settled once more. What they had just seen revealed a side of the Anvile People that differed from their outward appearance.
They guessed that this was the Anvile People's true nature. Anvile People in battle were probably even more terrifying.
"I didn't scare you all, did I?" A Xian smiled at the three girls, whose faces clearly showed that they had yet to recover.
"Oh, r-right. Amazing." Zhen stammered a little.
Xi Xiu also thought