Soon, before Zhao Ling and Baili Xiao in the carriage could move further, countless sharp arrows flew towards their carriage like rain.
There was the sound of arrows flying like whizzing shuttles, and the tragic neighing of horses.
"Baili Xiao, protect Qianmo!" Ye Qinglan shouted from the outside of the car, and the sound of jingling iron objects could be heard incessantly. It was obvious that she was using her sword to protect them from the rain of arrows.
Baili Xiao's drowsiness had washed off, and he was now completely awoken, and was full of energy. He jumped forward, blocked Zhao Ling behind him, and said, "Brother Xie, don't be afraid, hide behind me."
Zhao Ling's mouth twitched slightly. It was just that Baili Xiao had a small body, so it was practically useless for her to hide behind him.
However, Zhao Ling was deeply moved by his wholehearted actions to protect her, but was very worried about their situation.
