"Bastard."
"If you can't beat me, you run. You think there's such a good deal in the world?"
Jiang Qiao cursed.
He clenched his palm.
With a thunderous boom, something immediately writhed out of the shadows and fell from the void not far away.
It was another monster rat.
But compared with the other monster rats, it was not merely the size of a human.
It was also far more bizarre.
Its fur glistened with grease, as though the hair of countless dead rats had been torn off and stitched onto a layer of fat. Every movement caused layer upon layer of diseased-looking folds to rise, while the stench of rancid grease wafted from its body.
This was different from the other monster rats.
The fur and bodies of the other monster rats were relatively harmoniously integrated.
They did not have such grotesque appearances.
"Living human..." The monster rat's eyes shifted.
There was no white in its eyes. They looked like two black beans soaked in blood.
"You can communicate?"
"What are you?"
"A living human?"
"A Vicious Ghost?"
"A mutated creature?"
Jiang Qiao demanded.
"Hehehe..."
The monster rat did not answer. It only let out a sinister laugh.
Its split-open mouth was packed with human teeth. The teeth filled its entire oral cavity, densely layered, stretching all the way into its throat.
"No way to communicate."
"Only a faint trace of consciousness remains."
Jiang Qiao frowned.
He waved his hand lightly.
"Roar!"
A remnant image of the White Tiger surged into the sky.
Then.
The monster rat's smile froze.
Its body rapidly shriveled like rotten, moldy fruit.
In the end.
Only some dried fur fell to the ground.
"So that's how it is."
"Its ability is burrowing. No wonder it could hide in the void. The other monster rats