A sharp short sword fell from the skirt that was lifted, splitting into thousands upon thousands the moment it touched the ground!
It was an illusion!
Erin's expression turned solemn, a strand of golden light crawled up along the hilt of the sword to her wrist, and as she swung the blade, a ripple spread out.
The golden ripple surged forth like a galloping army, scattering the blades stuck in the ground along with the dense fog around them!
Sitting on a branch, Qianqian's eyes narrowed slightly, but the smile on her face didn't change at all, instead becoming even more manic.
"Hehehe... Interesting. You're much more fun than that baron. I'll play with you for a while!"
As the words fell, she leaned back slightly, like a light feather falling from the tree, transforming into a crow that flew into the forest.
Knowing this fellow was luring her, Erin's eyes narrowed slightly, but she made up her mind, deciding to go along with the plan.