"Who?"
Ning Yu'an, who had been focused on practicing the Purple Qi Creation Technique nearby, was instantly startled awake by this tyrannical aura.
She leaped to her feet. Her expression changed drastically upon seeing the black-robed figure, and she quickly moved to stand in front of Ning Jiang, shielding him with her body.
In this moment of danger, her first instinct was to protect Ning Jiang.
"Little brother, you go first! I'll hold him off."
Ning Yu'an's tone was fast and stern, leaving no room for argument.
Her personality had always been gentle; she was rarely like this.
"Sister An, it's alright."
