"Take your damn Spirit Thread and leave my giant maggot behind!"
Faced with Liu Zheng's question, the Box Weaver-Spider had only one answer.
"Heh heh."
After leaving Silk-Coiling Cave, Liu Zheng wore a smug smile.
He knew the Box Weaver-Spider simply could not resist the temptation of the Supreme Oil-Sealed Giant Maggot.
Forget it—even Liu Zheng would have to get himself a piece to taste if the giant maggot were replaced with giant flesh.
"Let's go."
After calling out, he led several Rat-Skin Men toward the nearest manhole.
Once they went down, Sniper Rifle pulled out a bone whistle and blew it hard. A shrill whistle immediately rang out.
"That bone looks familiar. Don't tell me it's from a Flayed Monster?"
Liu Zheng asked as he looked at the bone whistle.
"What? Flayed Monster?"
Sniper Rifle asked.
"The one with a body like a skinned bullfrog and a head like a big housefly."
"I call it a Claw Beast."
Sniper Rifle thought for a moment before speaking.
"My name is more vivid."
"Then we'll call it a Flayed Monster from now on."
Sniper Rifle nodded.
As they spoke, three Rat-Skin Men came running over from the distance with weapons in hand.
When they saw Liu Zheng clearly, they froze for a moment before immediately throwing down their weapons, dropping to their knees, and kowtowing.
"Get up. I don't like seeing that."
He waved a tentacle.
"Squeak squeak squeak!"
The three Rat-Skin Men cried out while gesturing wildly.
"They say they are very happy to see you again, Savior."
Sniper Rifle translated.
"I'm happy to see you too. Where are the others?"
Liu Zheng remembered that there had been more than twenty Pet People in that room back then.
"Dead."
Sniper Rifle said calmly.
"Sigh."
All he could do was sigh.