The Mysterious Floating Citadel (3)

Xingxin was hovering in mid-air as she looked quietly at Lu Qingyun before saying, "It is my duty to kill all the intruders that have entered this great hall."

When she had said that, dozens of divine swords were suddenly forming from the metallic ball that was hovering in the middle of the hall.

Lu Qingyun muttered, "Isn't this too unfair? She can hurt me but I can't hurt her…"

Yan'Er chuckled, "Master, you are fighting a ghost now."

Lu Qingyun: …

"Yan'Er, this isn't the time for any joke. If I die, you will die too. Quick, think of something. Like, making friends with her." Lu Qingyun said weakly.

Yan'Er nodded as she hovered to Xingxin, "Can we be friends and you do not hurt my master?"

Xingxin giggled as she nodded, "I am…only scaring him. No one has ever found their way to this hall and I can't leave this hall too."

Lu Qingyun asked, "No one? This place isn't so hard to find."