The two stepped back to the side of the door, Xu Xia didn't notice the steps beneath her feet, and as her foot slipped, she completely lost her balance.
She was already tense, and her hand holding the knife stiffened. The knife slipped from her grasp, somersaulted in the air, and then began to fall toward her face.
"Miss Xu!"
Shangguan Feng turned his face and watched her fall down the steps, only letting out an exclamation and reaching out to grab her, but ended up missing.
Xu Xia watched as the knife headed towards her face, and in panic, she only managed to close her eyes.
Behind her, a gust of wind suddenly approached.
The next moment, an arm was already reaching out, hooking her body, and then she fell forward, colliding into a solid chest.
A palm, rapidly darting out, grasped the handle of the knife before it could fall.
"Are you all right?"
A familiar voice came from above.
