"Squeak, squeak, squeak."
The Yin Rats scurried around the small valley, leaving behind small burrows, their beady eyes darting around as if searching for the next digging spot.
Soon enough, they seemed to have found a target, and the Yin Rat scampered off with its little legs, only to be caught by a sinister hand halfway.
Chen Jiuge curiously examined the struggling Yin Rat, a hint of curiosity on his face: "I didn't expect Yin Beasts to be about the same size as ordinary wild animals. Can such a small body really accommodate such a vast amount of spiritual energy with a True Immortal's cultivation?"
The Yin Rat looked quite ordinary, much like the gray rats of the Mortal World, but it felt much better to the touch, with smooth fur carrying a bit of coolness.
The surrounding Yin Qi had an invigorating effect. If I had a Yin Rat in my previous life, I probably wouldn't have needed air conditioning in the summer.
"Something's not right!"
