The phantom Yellow Dragon that had swallowed quite a few mineral veins flew into several formation flags in Ling Penglin's hand and vanished.
About half an hour later, a streak of lightning escape light abruptly arrived from the depths of Thunderbolt Forest at the mineral vein in this wilderness. It revealed a Thunderbolt Rat with majestic bearing, cultivation as high as Golden Core Completion, and lightning crackling through its fur.
This rat was the Thunderbolt Rat King of the Thunderbolt Rat Race. Among its race, it had valued most highly the talented Thunderbolt Rat that had previously guarded this place.
When the Thunderbolt Rat King saw that the mineral vein before it no longer held a trace of life and that the land was riddled with scars, while even secret arts failed to locate the rat-killer who had exterminated the talented Golden Core rat demon of its race, it was instantly consumed by fury and could not help throwing back its head in a furious roar.
Not long afterward, two more Golden Core Realm Thunderbolt Rats arrived.
One of them was Lei Yuan Rat Demon, who had long cooperated with the Ling Clan.
Although Lei Yuan Rat Demon put on a grief-stricken appearance upon seeing this scene, his heart had already blossomed with joy.
"The Ling Clan handled things quite efficiently."
"Now that that genius is dead, my position as the number one talent among the younger generation of the Thunderbolt Rat Race is secure."
"In the future, I will no longer need to worry that the Thunderbolt Rat Race will reduce its assistance with my cultivation resources."
The rat muttered inwardly.
Elsewhere.
After Ling Pengyun used his Pseudo Nascent Soul Realm divine sense to cast the White Shadow Escape Technique and safely brought Ling Penglin out of the