Little Fei saw the steel needles rushing in, immediately dashed over, using his own body to shield Ling Feng. The steel needles struck Little Fei's hard shell and fell to the ground without even leaving a trace.
Ling Feng put Ling Yao behind him. If there came a situation that even Little Fei couldn't withstand, Ling Feng would use his own body to shield Ling Yao from those attacks.
Ling Yao looked at Ling Feng's tall back. Even someone as cold as an iceberg like Ling Yao couldn't help but smile softly.
On the other side, Song Ruozhao looked coldly at those steel needles. To the outside observer, these steel needles seemed extremely fast, but in Song Ruozhao's black and white pupils, they appeared to crawl as slowly as a tortoise.
The Long Qin Sword behind Song Ruozhao roared violently. A large amount of sword light flew out, forming a sword array in front of Song Ruozhao to block any potential incoming attacks.
