After Ru Lin released the Wood Attribute Spiritual Power, wisps and threads of mist gradually rose from one red and one yellow rose, their petals becoming blurred as if melting into the curling mist.
The two ethereal mists drifted to either side of Ru Lin, and after a series of swirling transformations, the mist from the flowers formed two young girls, about fifteen or sixteen years old, one dressed in red, the other in yellow, both with their hair styled in double buns, exuding youthful charm.
"Master." The two young girls bowed to Ru Lin, their voices crisp like wind chimes by a window.
Ru Lin nodded slightly and commanded gravely, "Qiang Qiang, Weiwei, I am going to rest now. You two help me guard this place, do not allow anyone to disturb me. If someone tries to force their way in, drive them out."
"Yes," the two little flower elves responded in unison.
