The man behind Jiang Yueli reacted quickly, almost blocking in front of Jiang Yueli at the same time Jiang Nanxi moved.
With a bang, the man stepped back half a step, but Jiang Nanxi was sent flying back.
As Xiao Ming rose to catch her, he felt a great force, making three continuous spins before barely dissipating it.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
"Thank you, sir!"
Jiang Nanxi shook her head, her gaze fixed on the man as she said through gritted teeth, "Please rest assured, sir, next time I will not value my life more than he does!"
Xiao Ming glanced at the man's pale face and immediately understood.
Their martial skills should be on a par, perhaps Jiang Nanxi was even slightly superior, but the man fought recklessly, which was why Jiang Nanxi was at a disadvantage from the outset.
Seizing Jiang Nanxi who was preparing to charge again, he said, "There's no need. You are mine, and your life is precious. You can't waste it on a mere servant."
"But..."