Transform!

Hua Jing swiftly turned around, spotting a man approaching her. With the aid of her sword, she promptly rose to her feet, her demeanor brimming with caution.

As the man drew nearer, she discerned his youthful, handsome visage, exuding a welcoming aura, particularly in his smile.

However, she refused to be swayed by appearances.

"Who are you?" she inquired warily.

Conversely, the man seemed nonchalant, his countenance so familiar that it could only be Long Tian, who had decided to intervene after witnessing enough of the skirmish.

"Is this how you treat your savior?" he quipped lightly, arms folded.

"There's nothing wrong with exercising caution. Despite my fatigue, I am still capable to fight!" Hua Jing retorted fearlessly, her tone resolute.

Narrowing her eyes, Hua Jing remained vigilant, especially as Long Tian closed in. Though her energy had waned, she refused to remain passive.