C254 The Horror of the Cultivation Island

More weasels also rushed towards Ling Xiaotian. After a while, Ling Xiaotian's protective shield looked like it had turned into a ball of thorns, causing goosebumps to rise all over it.

"God help us! What's going on?" Ling Xiaotian started to cry.

He was still a mage, and he was being chased and beaten by a group of weasels.

"Oh right, I'm a mage, and I'm even being beaten by you. What a joke