The San Xiao Fairies were stunned for a good long while before they finally came back to their senses.
They looked at one another, then flew down together toward Qin Mu.
Once they drew near, Yunxiao bowed to Qin Mu.
"Many thanks, fellow Daoist, for saving us!"
When she thought back to the scene just now, Yunxiao's heart still trembled with lingering fear.
Although the three sisters jointly wielded the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors and the Primordial Golden Dou, two Innate Spiritual Treasures, and could even set up a formation of no small power, what they had run into, unfortunately, was a Daluo Golden Immortal.
If Qin Mu had not acted this time, they would likely have already fallen into Xuanmingzi's hands.
Hearing what Yunxiao said, Qin Mu smiled faintly, waved his hand, and said, "It was a trivial matter, nothing worth mentioning."
At this moment, Bixiao spoke.
"To you, fellow Daoist, it may have been a small matter, but to us, it was a life-saving grace."
"If not for fellow Daoist stepping in out of righteousness today, the three of us sisters would likely have faced more calamity than fortune."
As she said this, Bixiao stared fixedly at Qin Mu.
The more she looked him over, the more joy welled up deep in her heart, until she could not help feeling as though her maiden heart had secretly pledged itself.
Qin Mu paid this no mind and asked mildly, "Are you disciples under Daoist Tongtian of Shangqing, one of the Three Pure Ones?"
Earlier, Qin Mu had already seen through their identities and knew they were the San Xiao Fairies.
After all, the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors were a magical treasure Tongtian had specially refined for the San Xiao.
As for the Primordial Golden Dou, it was endlessly profound.