After several moves, Ming Shu found that this little goblin was probably trying to kill her.
She was a little surprised and confused, but then was calm again, feeling nothing.
Ling Yan took out a sword from nowhere, which was enveloped in Yin Qi, and swung it directly at Ming Shu. Ming Shu lifted her hand to hold the sword, blood dripping from her palm, yet she didn't seem to feel it and just looked at him calmly with smiling eyes.
"Do you know what you're doing?"
The voice sounded ethereal like it was coming from a remote place.
Ling Yan was a little stunned and he felt somehow uncomfortable. He clenched the sword's pommel, then suddenly loosened his grip and stepped back.
What was he doing?
He didn't know…
He didn't even seem to know what happened just now.
He looked directly into her eyes. It was a pair of deep and quiet eyes, but he didn't know what he was looking at.
