C2005 The Defeat of White Jade

"Not bad!" With a praise from Qing Yi, the Black Long Sword suddenly disappeared and turned into a cloud of black gas that attached to Qing Yi's hands. It turned into a pair of gloves that wrapped up every finger of Qing Yi. Bai Lu did not understand what it meant. Could it be that Qing Yi gave up on using the sword and planned to use her palm?

Tsing Yi gently smiled in Bai Lu's eyes