'A Corroded Zone here? But there can only be one Corroded Zone around this area, and it's not even a hundred years old. These vultures usually start and fly through the skies above the Corroded Zone. Why would they suddenly appear this far away from it?'
The old man thought with a solemn expression on his face. He had definitely not expected something like this to happen.
Moreover, the timing could not have been worse. He was completely unprepared, and he was currently responsible for protecting two members of his race. He could not fight these vultures at his full strength while simultaneously keeping an eye on the two youngsters.
Although he was a seasoned Spirit Core Formation Realm cultivator, the vultures were extremely troublesome opponents. Their claws possessed a powerful corrosive effect that could eat through his spiritual energy and even damage his physical body. Ordinary defensive spells were practically useless against their talons.
