The two women surely didn't believe his nonsense.
"Certainly, young master, feel free to chat about anything, but for now..." Su Qingdai nodded and glanced at the strange flower in her hand that resembled the bright moon, "Could you lend us a sharp short blade? Our Sumeru Objects are with that fairy, and she seems distrustful."
Zhao Rong was quite curious as well, nodded, and looked at Zhao Qian'er, who then took out two ordinary short swords and handed one to each, Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu.
The next moment, both women simultaneously raised their Jade Hands, brandished the short swords, and lightly slashed across the pads of their middle fingers.
Drops of fresh blood fell, landing on the bizarre, pristine Bright Moon Flower.
Then, a miraculous sight unfolded, as the snow-white petals, upon contact with the offered blood, remained uncontaminated, still as pure as ever.
