Jiang Ming was stunned.
"Get up quickly. You don't need to repay me by becoming my disciples."
After a while, Jiang Ming came back to his senses and quickly went forward to help Jing Miaoyi and Jiang Zhiyi up.
He had only done them a small favor, and it was not worth it for Jing Miaoyi and Jiang Zhiyi to do this.
Just as he was about to help the two of them up, Jing Miaoyi and Jiang Zhiyi transformed into their human forms.
Jing Miaoyi was a gentle and pleasant woman, while Jiang Zhiyi was a handsome and unrestrained man.
The two of them looked like they had walked out of a painting. They looked effortlessly beautiful.
Zhu Dage, who was originally indifferent to Jing Miaoyi, suddenly perked up. His eyes were focused on Jing Miaoyi.
After all, she was a vixen. Vixens were beautiful and affectionate.
"Why did you suddenly transform into human form?"
Jiang Ming did not know whether to laugh or cry.