The front was shrouded in darkness, behind was a dazzling radiance, the battle raged on, and waves of various attacks reverberated around.
Ye Qiu and Jin Yu sprinted over a hundred miles in one breath before finally heaving a sigh of relief.
At this moment, they could vaguely feel the aftershocks of the vultures' battle with the Windhorn Beast.
"Luckily, these vultures blocked that big guy, otherwise it would have been really dangerous." Ye Qiu said with a look of lingering fear. With his strength, he could handle some Martial Artists of the Mythical Realm, but he certainly didn't have the courage to face a behemoth like the Windhorn Beast.
Having avoided the crisis for now, Ye Qiu rode with Jin Yu to continue moving, lest they be caught up by the Windhorn Beast or the vulture flock later.
The battle between the vultures and the Windhorn Beast certainly stirred up many other ancient beasts.
