"Junior Sister Luo, I have found a world-shattering Spirit Grass, it might be useful for your injuries. Would you come down the mountain to meet and take the Spirit Grass back?"
"Fairy Qingxian of the Divine Sword Sect, I have snatched a top-grade Elixir that will surely help with your injuries. I hope you won't refuse it."
"Haha, what a joke. A mere Spirit Grass and Elixir, and you think it can win the Fairy's heart? Fairy, I have a bottle of Healing Holy Medicine here. If the Fairy doesn't mind, I, Guo, am willing to give it all to you."
"Junior Sister Luo of the Divine Sword Sect..."
...
At the peak of the Divine Peak, the siblings listened to the voices from below, both with helpless expressions.
"Being beautiful is such a hassle," Luo Qingchen muttered, and seeing Luo Qingxian's expression, quickly shut her mouth and slipped away.
