The little boy seemed to jump in fright at Xiao Chen's swift movements, retreating a few steps involuntarily. He timidly asked, "Mr. Skeleton... What are you doing?"
The young one's cute, tender, and fragile appearance made Xiao Chen laugh a bit. It was clear that the boy had silently made his way behind Xiao Chen, an act that denoted some degree of exceptional ability. However, he now stood there, scared, asking what Xiao Chen was up to. It was quite a speechless situation.
"Who are you, little one?" Xiao Chen used his spirit wave to communicate with him. Looking at this five or six-year-old, he was not able to discern his origins. The child was flesh and blood, breathing, but his body emanated a cold aura which separated him from regular children.
"My name is Tianya." The little boy has waist-long shiny, black hair that looked soft and luxurious, and carried an uncertain look, that betrayed a trace of fear, causing him to appear vulnerable.
