Yan Moshan stared blankly into the depths of the lake, and after he made his move, half of the Treasure Swords on the surface had disappeared.
"Ah, what a hassle! It looks like I'll have to find another Treasure Sword!"
As Yan Moshan was thinking this, suddenly, several Illusory Moon Butterflies appeared from nowhere, swirling around him.
And that one with purple-red wings that had always been sitting atop his head was now fluttering in front of him, its hand pointing to the sky!
"Yi ya yi ya—yi ya yi ya—" The Illusory Moon Butterflies kept gesturing for Yan Moshan to look up at the sky.
"What does that mean?"
Yan Moshan curiously looked up at the sky but didn't see anything.
"Yi ya yi ya—yi ya yi ya—" The Illusory Moon Butterflies called out, flying towards the sky.
"Hey—what are you doing? Are there Treasure Swords in the sky too?" Yan Moshan asked.
"Yi ya—"
The Illusory Moon Butterflies nodded and then flew up into the air again.