She looked only two or three years old, like an innocent little child, yet she radiated a powerful aura that made his heart tremble.
Ye Han was secretly astonished. That such a young creature could exert such intense pressure on him was simply inconceivable.
Just as he was pondering this, a clear, melodious jingling reached his ears.
Jingle, jingle, jingle!!!
The exquisite little child, as though carved from jade, was toddling toward him with chains of Golden Bells around her wrists and ankles. Every step was accompanied by a lovely chime.
The little child blinked her big, sparkling eyes and gazed curiously at Ye Han, asking in her childish voice, "Are you a Cultivator?"
Faced with this utterly bizarre child, Ye Han did not dare show the slightest negligence. After all, this was the Ancient Times God Tomb, where countless unknown dangers and mysterious powers lay hidden. Any seemingly insignificant existence could harbor an enormous threat. The aura emanating from the child before him made him all the more wary.
Although he could not determine exactly how high this child's Cultivation realm was, judging by the aura surrounding her, her Cultivation was definitely above his!
Yet this little child had actually spoken to him and showed no intention of attacking?
Thus, Ye Han watched her warily and said, "I'm a Cultivator. Who are you?!"
Hearing Ye Han's words, the child suddenly clapped her hands in delight. "What did you just say? Do I look like a person now? Have I taken human form?"
As the mysterious child clapped, rings of aura flames rippled from her body and echoed throughout the great hall along with the bells, making space itself hum and tremble...
The ringing shook Ye Han's divine soul, and even his spell power and aura were significantly affected. He