Chapter 463: Not daring to refuse
Only after Qin Xiaoxia had been gone for some ten minutes did the Fairy regain a little composure and step out of the water.
Her freshly washed body looked considerably more supple than before, and some of her tangled hair seemed to have been combed out by the current, hanging down in long strands.
As she emerged from the water, the hair that had seemed to reach her waist actually covered her buttocks. Among the pale green strands was a lock the color of tree bark.
That bark-colored lock had probably been hidden among the rest of her tangled hair earlier. Now it hung down as she left the water, its tip resting against the inside of her left thigh, extending farther than the pale green hair.
She walked onto the bank and stood there naked, staring blankly for a while, then looked up at the sky before turning toward the dead tree on the shore.
With a wave of her hand, the clothes of green vines and bark lying on the ground gathered around her and dressed her once more.
Watching calmly from nearby, Qin Xiaoxia could not help twitching the corner of his mouth.
She washed herself but not her clothes, then put the same old clothes back on. How the hell was that any different from not washing at all?
The Fairy tucked the Water Magic Pearl behind her neck, hiding it in her hair again, then trudged toward the nearby forest, looking rather forlorn. Before long, she vanished into it.
She had probably entered the mystic realm she had woven.
Although mystic realm techniques originated with Fairies, not every Fairy was a Mystic Realm Weaver. In fact, only a fairly small proportion of Fairies were Mystic Realm Weavers, and fewer