Trailing behind, Ying Hao saw this and was so frightened that he dashed forward to grab him: "Young master, you can't do this! Jumping down is very dangerous."
"Let go of me, or believe it or not, I'll kill you?"
His desperation and fear reached the extreme, even spitting out such ruthless words.
Ying Hao's face turned pale, sensing the intense murderous aura emanating from him.
Yet, despite this, for his safety, Ying Hao did not let go; instead, he swallowed hard and forced himself to calm down first: "Third Young Master, I know you're in a rush, but the more urgent it gets, the calmer we must be. Aren't you trying to save the young mistress? What if something happens to you, what then?"
The man's furious body suddenly halted!
If something happened to him, what then?
Indeed, he couldn't let anything happen, he couldn't act recklessly; he needed to protect himself first in order to save her.
