"Can you really play it like that?"
Gu Xi found it hard to believe his ears.
But the Savage Player said, "It can't be helped. Players surviving in the wild have it pretty rough. We take whatever little money we can earn.
But why are they blocking our way?
There's nothing in Zhaolu City that they need, is there?"
After hearing this, Gu Xi silently flew up again and looked over in that direction from afar.
Compared with the Savage Players, these Rot Sea Clan Vulture Heads were clearly organized.
They could fight on the ground and launch attacks from the air.
They even used tactics like circling around to attack from behind.
At the same time, there seemed to be Scouts and Signal Soldiers in the sky relaying orders.
This was obviously an organized operation, but what was their reason?
Gu Xi was rather curious for a moment.
Of course, curiosity was one thing. Gu Xi had no intention of making a move.
After all, this had nothing to do with him, and he was still quite far from the battlefield.
He was just watching the show.
But Gu Xi never expected that, among so many players, he was the only one who had flown up.
Even if he had only landed on a tree, he had genuinely flown.
The Savage Players' eyesight might not have been good enough to notice Gu Xi's little movements, but the Rot Sea Clan vultures were different. They could spot rats on the ground from several thousand meters up in the sky.
Although Gu Xi was some distance away, he was large, and he had flown into the air. That was exactly what the Rot Sea Clan feared most.
Although the Rot Sea Clan could fly, their aerial combat ability was not actually