"They came pretty fast."
Watching Puppet King Olgell repair his right arm with threads, Shen Fei did not move to stop him immediately. Instead, he raised the Icy Snow Spear in his hand and thrust it behind him.
Bang.
The sound of weapons clashing rang through the royal palace hall. At the same time, a massive wall of ice appeared behind him, blocking the sandstorm attack from the rear. The one who had attacked Shen Fei from behind was naturally Puppet King's companion, Desert Grim Reaper. Though he had been some distance from the palace hall, Puppet King's scream and the fluctuations of magic power had alerted him. After all, Desert Grim Reaper was a powerful Desperado.
"Kill him!" At the sight of Desert Grim Reaper, Puppet King's face immediately lit up, and he shouted loudly. At the same time, he launched an attack on Shen Fei as well, sending dozens of threads slashing toward Shen Fei's head. A vicious grin flashed across Puppet King's face. He had already decided to torture Shen Fei mercilessly. Having suddenly been stabbed several times, how could someone with his temperament possibly refrain from taking revenge? And he intended to take it brutally.
"Argh!" Yet in the next moment, Puppet King let out another shrill scream. Shen Fei's Icy Snow Spear pierced through his right shoulder again. Even the web-like defensive shield he had formed over his body with threads did nothing to stop it.
As a Desperado, Puppet King was not especially skilled in combat, but his magic power still made him far from weak. He could fight Stella, and even Ikki, who had broken through to become a Desperado, would not have found it easy to defeat him. But the gap between him and Shen Fei was simply too vast. That disparity