"Lord Dong Jun, should we intervene now?"
Atop a tall building, the blue magical girl sat on the edge, feet dangling in the air as if she might fall at any moment.
Beside her, the white magical girl, looking tense, clutched her magic wand tightly, crouching beside Bingtang, small as a cat, her skirt flapping loudly in the wind. "Isn't it a bit off to let Sect Master fight alone?"
"Yu Mo, remember how Sect Master once said not to interfere with his combat training?"
"But Sect Master also mentioned that when dealing with the Witch Association, we're all supposed to go together, no need for solo fights..."
"That's advice for us. When the Sect Master is present, others are not to act on their own."
Before the tall building, a faint transparent ice screen reflected Jiang Si and Du Juan.
This was one of Bingtang's abilities, mirror projection, allowing her to clearly observe distant battles.
