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