Faina stood dazed on the battlefield, holding Funiya, and felt someone tugging at her from behind. She turned her head and saw the red-haired girl with a ponytail looking at her seriously: "Don't stand here, it's too dangerous."
Without waiting for a response, she pulled her back.
"Qian!?"
"Sister Qian."
Qian lovingly patted Funiya's head and said to Faina, "Come with me, you can't interfere in the Lord's battle, and the area here might be affected soon."
"What the heck, he only had the courage to go up because of the Sword Saint, wasn't he just as scared of that woman as we were earlier?" Faina replied indignantly, but then noticed Qian glaring at her angrily and dared not continue.
"Sister Qian, look over there—" Funiya tugged on Qian's sleeve.
The ponytailed girl was slightly stunned and looked up in confusion.
