Yang Fei looked up and saw that the dozen or so black dots had turned into monstrous birds the size of mills, screeching sharply as they dove down, their cries piercingly loud.
Yang Fei was no stranger to these monstrous birds.
Their iron claws were like hooks, wielding formidable destructive power, and their blood was particularly nourishing.
However, the real threat to the two did not come from these fierce birds.
Yang Fei noticed that on each bird's back was mounted a woman.
Draped in black cloaks, they concealed their slender figures.
Every face wore a Heart Moon Fox silver mask, revealing half of a graceful and handsome profile.
Each one held a bow, and sharp arrows were already nocked and aimed at Yang Fei and his companion.
The girl's face changed dramatically: "Not good, this time they've dispatched the Griffin Knights, we can't escape."
Yang Fei was puzzled, judging by the attire, the attackers and the girl at his side were evidently from the same group.
