"You are two, not one," the Shaman spoke in the common tongue of humans, and it was remarkably standard.
Lanling said, "She is my child, I carry her with me at all times."
"No," the Shaman insisted. "One at a time, one at a time."
"No," Lanling refused.
Upon these words...
Suddenly, hundreds of arrows were aimed at him simultaneously.
"If one disobeys, all shall be executed," the Shaman declared.
At once, other Barbarian Prisoners roared at Lanling angrily, as if they were about to rush over and tear him apart.
At this moment, the Shaman placed his hand upon the little girl's head, closed his eyes, and commenced the Heavenly Eye Judgment.
Without Lanling's consent, this peculiar Shaman began the Heavenly Eye Judgment.
A sphere of light and shadow completely enveloped the little girl.
"Giggle..." Suddenly, the little girl let out a tender and crisp laugh.
She seemed fearless.
Following that, Lanling clearly felt the Shaman's body shudder violently, his face twitching.
