OVERJOYED

"Argh!" the guy that was about to attack Alex gave a short grunt when his hand was frozen and broken off his shoulders.

Xander, who just realized what had happened, didn't flinch or act like he was scared. And in truth, he wasn't scared, after all, he had Nana there with him.

"What do you think you are doing?" Nana asked. When she spoke, her voice sounded menacing to everyone that heard it. She was furious that someone as strong as this man almost attacked her disciple.

This man was tightly clad in a blue robe and had an oval-shaped face with a thick mustache.

If it was someone of the younger generation she wouldn't have gotten this angry, but the person that attacked Xander wasn't someone of that category.

This man that almost attacked Xander could recognize the voice that asked him that question. Immediately, he fell on one knee.

"Greetings, Mistress Natalia." He said respectfully.