Pei Xingyuan was unwilling to let go, even though flames continued to rush in through the window, almost scorching his hair. He gritted his teeth, holding Jin Daji's arms tightly without releasing them.
Even he was pulled to the window, and Jin Daji, whose lower half was almost swallowed by flames, jumped up and down.
He turned back in terror and shouted, "Quick, help!"
The group of men in black was stunned by the sudden turn of events. They only snapped back to their senses when they heard his scream and hurried forward. However, as Jin Daji struggled multiple times, the burning firewood outside the window was kicked everywhere, and the rising flames prevented them from getting close for a moment.
One of them asked anxiously, "Brother Jin, what should we do?"
Fire had already caught on Jin Daji's legs. Screaming in agony, he shouted back, "Put out the fire! Put it out!"
When the men in black were about to take action, they hesitated, "But our orders are—"
