They were already very close to the sixth layer. Before long, the group arrived at its entrance. "Everyone, be careful. The sixth layer lies below," Flying Fish said, then nodded at Rat.
Rat knew that in a place like this, his abilities mattered most. "Honestly, it's me again. If I'd known, I should have demanded more benefits." Rat was only saying it. He knew that if he truly demanded too much, the others would not let him off. What did strength matter? Profit still came first.
After Rat went down, the others cautiously followed him. The moment they entered the sixth layer, the atmosphere immediately changed. The sixth layer was mainly inhabited by Spirit Beasts at the Spirit General Realm. Any few Spirit Beasts they encountered could potentially match their strength.
Saying that Spirit Beasts at the Spirit General Realm dominated this place did not mean there were only Spirit Beasts at the Spirit General Realm here. The beast resources here were still abundant—otherwise, what would the Spirit Beasts eat? It was simply that there were already an enormous number of Spirit Beasts at the Spirit General Realm here.
Since this was the central region, even Spirit Beasts of this level could form groups, and sometimes beast kings at the Spirit Marshal Realm would appear. The group became even more cautious as they traveled. For the first time, Flying Fish took out a map and carefully compared it. "Our target is here. Rat, you know the terrain. Go scout it out."
Rat nodded and cautiously investigated the way ahead. At the same time, he continuously sent signals back, relaying all kinds of information. Thanks to Rat, they actually avoided three waves of powerful Spirit Beasts in time along the way.
I don't know how much time passed before Rat suddenly