Si Lingxi beckoned, and that hairpin flew over on its own, stopping in front of Shen Ying.
"Consider it compensation for this person attacking Taohua Village." Si Lingxi said casually.
Shen Ying smiled sweetly, took the hairpin without any politeness, and said, "Thank you, Sister Lingxi!"
This hairpin seemed to be made of some kind of metal, and of no low quality— it could actually block the chop of the True Dragon Concealed Head Saber. Its grade was at least no worse than Lu Zheng's Silver Feather Cyan Mist Sword, perhaps even superior. Once she refined it, it would be a very formidable Magical Treasure.
"Sect Leader Si is really amazing!" Ning Zhiqui whispered to Yi Xiaoqian. "She really is much stronger than Brother Lu!"
As the only mortal among everyone present, he was the only one who had no concept of Si Lingxi's true strength.
Yi Xiaoqian nodded repeatedly. "Sect Leader Si is very powerful!"
