Although Lin Hao knew his physical body was powerful, his current situation was far from optimistic.
He couldn't circulate his Cultivation Technique. No matter how strong his body was, his stamina would eventually run out.
And these damn things were endless. As his strength waned and their numbers held, Lin Hao could already imagine what awaited him.
His sense of crisis intensified when he saw one of the rats, in an effort to brace itself against the gale from his fist, bite down on the hard rock wall. The stone crumbled like tofu.
The sharpness of these rats' teeth was beyond anything he had imagined.
Their claws were just as formidable; the stone walls of the passage might as well have been tofu under their talons.
An army of ants can devour an elephant. Even with his powerful physique, the consequences would be unthinkable if this endless swarm of giant rats managed to get close.
