Rat Granary

"Fuck? We're just charging in headfirst like this?"

Number Nine came right up and dropped a bombshell on Yang Genshuo.

The Rat Bailiffs' expressions instantly darkened. Then red light burst from the big rat heads' eyes as they fixed the two of them in a dead stare.

"You two commoners, are you rebelling!?"

Scarlet auras rose from the twenty Rat Bailiffs, their presence climbing steadily. Their previous laziness was gone, replaced by the air of experts.

All twenty Rat Bailiffs pressed toward the two of them at once, swords drawn and bows bent!

A righteous two-versus-twenty battle was about to break out.

Yang Qiangjin frowned.

The aura the Rat Bailiffs erupted with now exceeded her expectations. They did not seem easy to handle.

But thinking of Number Nine's certainty, she calmed herself and prepared to face the enemy.

Even if she could not defeat them, she was confident she could take someone and leave this place.

"Hehehe~ Looks like we were too kind to the Grain Levy Households yesterday."

"We spared you because you cooked for us. We had not planned to do much to you."

"But now you came knocking on our door yourselves, so stay behind!"

A staff appeared in each Rat Bailiff's hand. Their muscles knotted like dragons, and they charged at the two of them without hesitation!

"These Rat Bailiffs are strong... what do we do?"

A ball of flame appeared in Yang Qiangjin's hand. In this brief moment, she had already seen that every Rat Bailiff had reached the same level as her.

Her original plan of suppressing these Rat Bailiffs with her realm was completely impossible now.

"Run!"

Number Nine shot straight outside.

Yang Qiangjin: "..."

She had always thought Number Nine possessed some supreme strategy, one that could seize all these Rat Bailiffs