"So, Xiao, you want me to train your daughter?"
"Morax, I literally just said that."
"Consider it done."
...
Anling walked through the halls. Wangshu inn really was big, she couldn't find her way even with the Geo God in front of her. They kept walking in circles, looking as lost as Zhongli was broke. When they came to a dead end, Zhongli muttered, "damn, where is that room?" They came across it at last: a room that looked like a very nice kitchen to Anling. Zhongli walked over to a polearm resting by a pile of recipes. He picked it up and stumbled a bit as he walked across the room. As he got closer, Anling could see it clearer; purple, very detailed, and looked very powerful. Zhongli stopped when he got to Anling, and held the polearm in front of her. "This is for me?" Anling asked uncertainly, moving a stray piece of hair from her face. "Yes, of course." Zhongli said. "Who else?" Anling took it from him, and for a moment it seemed to glow faintly. "Thank you." Anling whispered, staring at the weapon in wonder.
"And now," the God said, taking out his own polearm. "Show me what you're made of."
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Prisoner (Genshin FanFic)
FanficSignora... why... you've made me prisoner... save me... All Anling wanted was to be free. But she is the prisoner of La Signora... and there is no escape. But then she gets a chance... will she escape and survive to tell the tale?
