Bai Yuying, who was wearing a purple silk dress, revealed a look of joy on her nervous face. She clapped her hands and praised, "Sister Qiu is amazing!"
Qiu Ying turned her body and smiled charmingly.
"Be careful!" Suddenly, Wang Yun, Yu Yan, and the other women shouted anxiously.
Qiu Ying turned around and saw a large number of shattered rocks rushing over like rain. For a moment, there was an overwhelming pressure. She frowned slightly. She stepped into the air with her peach-pink boots. Immediately, waves of pink light spread out like water ripples. As soon as these rocks touched it, they shattered into pieces.
"We can't stay here for long. Hurry up and board the cloud boat!" Pei Huoyu, who was floating on the right, looked at the commotion in the distant mountain range and immediately shouted. At the same time, she flipped her palm, and a silver-white cloud boat appeared and expanded at an extremely fast speed.