"SQUEAK SQUEAK SQUEAK!"
The Iron-toothed Poison Rats swarmed forward frantically, and Zhaang Ye sensed immense danger. A thousand of these creatures were equivalent to a thousand True Dao Fourth Layer experts—and fearless ones at that. If the Iron-Teeth Poison Rat King were to join the attack with its thousand-strong horde, even with his fusion of two Realms, his only fate would be death!
"SWISH SWISH SWISH!"
Heeding the calls, the Iron-toothed Poison Rats' movements became more frantic, their speed increasing significantly. Soon, the first wave was upon Zhaang Ye's back. Squeaking, they exhaled a thick, foul stench and lunged at him!
