Xing Yue was fast, faster than the speed in which Tian Long was pulling Shi Jing's body.
In just a breath, her body flickered from her position and appeared right in front of Shi Jing.
Then, with a wave of her sleeve, the attraction force surrounding his body got dispersed, like a bubble being pop.
Instantly, the attraction force disappeared. Shi Jing found himself floating in the air steadily behind Xing Yue's feminine figure.
"Thank you, senior." He said with a slight bow.
As his gaze landed on her figure, he was reminded of Lin Xue. For some reason, he had a peculiar sense of familiarity from this person.
However, it was brief before vanishing.
"Hm." She nodded absentmindedly.
Before they could speak further, Tian Long flicked his index finger, shooting forth a sword qi.
"Junior, I want to see how you will protect this child!"
Xing Yue pale face darkened, not saying a word.
