Qiong Sicheng watched in disbelief as the tiny figure charged at him, flames swirling around her in mid-air. She looked like a firework rather than a weapon, her energy colorful and lacking any apparent killing intent. He thought she seemed more like an innocent child than a warrior.
"No, this is the spirit bone level. There are no innocent children here!" he chided himself, shaking his head violently. He reached out to grasp the little girl, but as he made contact, a tremendous force jolted his arm, making him tremble.
Qiong Sicheng's pupils constricted as he struggled to maintain his grip, intending to crush the small intruder. But a strange light enveloped the girl, making her immovable regardless of how much strength he exerted. A faint aura seemed to radiate from within her, disrupting his actions.