A girl about thirteen years old appeared in the village, dusty from travel. Although nobody knew how she found her way here, she took a keen interest in everyone and repeatedly inquired about their identities, prompting Luo Zheng to sense something was amiss. His expression turned grave, and he looked at her seriously, saying, "You have to tell me why, or else I refuse to answer your questions."
"This?" The little girl seemed troubled, and the cold glint in her eyes gradually receded. She gazed thoughtfully at Luo Zheng, her body slightly bent, left foot forward, right foot slightly back, shoulders wide. This stance allowed her to unleash the most powerful force with the greatest speed.
