Fu Tian had come alone. Xin Qi and the other four Integrated Body Realm Cultivators had not accompanied him; no one knew where Fu Tian had placed them.
"Hall Master Fu Tian, how did it go?" Kurong asked with a beaming smile as he gazed at Fu Tian in the distance.
"The entire rat clan has been slaughtered. Not a single one survived," Fu Tian said.
"Very good." The smile on Kurong's face grew ever more intense and unrestrained.
The two rat demons, meanwhile, went pale as ashes.
Though they had already anticipated it, hearing the dreadful news with their own ears still filled their hearts with grief.
"My rat demon clan has endured for hundreds of thousands of years, only to be destroyed by you humans today! This hatred cannot coexist under the same sky. I will not rest until one side is dead!" the Rat King roared harshly.
Demonic qi surged around its body, and icy killing intent swept out as though it had substance.
However, the late eighth-rank rat demon suddenly appeared before it and spoke in a deep voice.
"Rat King, calm down!"
"Towering Rat, move aside!" The Rat King's eyes were bloodshot. "The rat clan has already been massacred by these humans. How can I remain calm? Besides, their true target is me. How could they possibly let me go so easily? Better to fight them until the fish dies and the net tears!"
"Rat King, as long as you live, there will be a chance to breed anew and revive the rat clan. Go quickly! I will fight to the death to carve out a bloody path for you!" said the rat demon called Towering Rat.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
A burst of applause rang out, followed by Kurong's voice.
"What a deeply moving performance.