Shi Chun and his companions yielded, stopping in their tracks and turning back to look at Wu Shanshan with an expression that seemed to ask what she meant.
Wu Shanshan explained, "I have another treasure, Brother Chun, you might want to see if it's worth using as collateral."
Shi Chun and the others exchanged silent glances without a word.
Their silence was an attitude in itself.
Wu Shanshan pressed her hand on her Qiankun Bag at her waist and waved her arm, releasing a black lotus platform that floated out and gradually grew in size. She flashed onto it and sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, which suddenly erupted in soft ripples, lifting up large lotus petals the size of pages from a book.
The petals quickly started to fly up and down, fixing themselves in mid-air as if drawing a dashed outline of a human figure, solidifying those iron-armored petals with its ripple-like body.
