Little Phoenix heard Zhuo Yue's words, naturally knew he wanted it to continue escaping with Wen Rou and Jian Ruyan.
Without any hesitation, its form suddenly enlarged, reaching over ten feet long. Then it flapped its left wing, instantly carrying Wen Rou and Jian Ruyan onto its back.
"Screech!!"
A phoenix cry rang out, and Little Phoenix, enduring the fierce wound on its right wing, flapped its wings to take Wen Rou and Jian Ruyan away.
"You think you can escape?"
Dozens of people behind them, seeing this scene, showed no emotion or change on their cold and cruel faces. One person sneered, pinched a sword technique with his hand, and immediately a flying sword shot through the air like thunder, heading straight towards Little Phoenix.
"Hah!"
Zhuo Yue, also covered in wounds, remained resolute. As if feeling nothing, he let out a light shout and fiercely leaped into the air, throwing a powerful punch towards the flying sword!
