"Cursed..."
"Why..."
Although Ye Qiu stared at him for a moment, he didn't slow down his running pace. The large saber on his back was drawn out with a metallic clank, and then he charged into the rock wall alongside Qiuya.
"Ah... Ye Qiu!"
Before he could inform him that it was useless, Ye Qiu swung his large saber with all his might against the stone, following the sound as he moved! His crash made him fall to the ground, but he didn't damage the brown surface of the rock.
"How can it be useless..."
Qiuya spread her wings for an emergency stop. She halted beside Ye Qiu and said again, "The shadow elf youth stood up with a sorrowful expression on his face."
"Why didn't you say it sooner?"
"That was your own impulsiveness. It's a magic barrier, so it can't be destroyed by physical attacks. If it were bombarded by magic, there might be a chance to destroy it..."
"But it seems we don't have that kind of time..."
