"Dry it with Soul Power."
"You do it."
Nine-colored flame rose from his palm.
The flames slowly swept along the crimson hem.
The moisture quickly dissipated.
Huo Wu stood beside the bathtub without moving.
Her red hair fell over Chen Jin's arm.
Qian Renxue gently pinched a lock of black hair.
"Don't move."
"Are you done washing it?"
"Not yet."
The golden-haired woman bent down.
A few locks of golden hair slipped from behind her shoulders.
Their ends fell into the water and were immediately soaked.
Chen Jin raised his hand and held that fall of golden hair.
Nine-colored flame gently swept over it.
The droplets soon vanished.
"You moved too."
Qian Renxue lifted her face.
"I'm helping you wash."
"Mind your own hair first."
"Then help me."
Huo Wu looked at the two of them.
"I'm still right here."
Chen Jin released the golden hair.
"Come here."
The red-haired woman paused for a moment.
"What for?"
"Your hair is wet."
Huo Wu came closer.
A broad swath of red hair was covered in nine-colored flame.
Warmth spread along the strands.
The golden-red tassels on the Phoenix Hairpin dried again as well.
Chen Jin withdrew the flames.
"Done."
Huo Wu looked at the figure in the wooden tub.
"Just my hair?"
"What else did you want?"
Her fair cheeks quickly flushed red.
"I wasn't thinking of anything."
Qian Renxue picked up the clean red clothes and placed them before Chen Jin.
"Go outside first."
"Who was it who refused to leave earlier?"
"You're done washing now."
The two beautiful figures turned around together.
The Platinum Dress and crimson battle dress stopped side by side outside the screen.
Chen Jin rose from the bathtub.
Hearing movement behind her, Huo Wu immediately shifted a little farther away.
Qian Renxue remained where she