"Yes."
Flower Immortals complied and left.
At this time, Fairy Miao Yuan also slowly walked out of the water, draping a white gauze over herself, her figure graceful and delicate, like a willow bending in the wind.
Seeing this, the Flower Immortals hurriedly followed behind, giggling softly, "Master, shall we help you dress?"
Fairy Miao Yuan did not refuse.
Even though those Vestment robes could be donned meticulously with just a thought, she still allowed the Flower Immortals to attend to her meticulously and dress her in those gorgeous and beautiful clothes in front of Yu Yuan.
Yu Yuan openly appreciated the scene of this beauty emerging from a bath.
The only pity was that these Flower Immortals were somewhat of an eyesore.
