"G-ghost!"
Xiaoxiao screamed when the bluish white creature escaped the dead invader's body. It was transparent and looked like a cold ball for now, but Xiaoxiao already had an arc with the ghosts so she recognized it on the spot.
Scared by that, Xiaoxiao waved her spear and then went behind the husband who laughed at her as she did it unconsciously. He hugged her arm and told her about the ghost's origins.
The husband's curiosity was also piqued as he wanted to learn more about Xaya's new abilities.
"It's Xaya's ghost?"
"Yes. Hey, Xaya. Shouldn't you name it?"
As the husband threw his eyes behind, Xaya smiled and let the husband's neck go. Before completely falling off, she also ruffled Xiaoxiao's orange hair softly. It was an act that made the husband giggle.
"It's Cold Filth then!"
"Cold Filth? Can't you think of a better name?"
"Mmm… Cold Ghost."
"It's better than Cold Filth."
