No, that wasn't right. Was this really a question of wearing a mask?
He had never even met this giant rat. Surely it wouldn't recognize him without a mask either.
Wu Jinliang immediately snatched the giant rat from Shi Chun's hands and demanded, "How do you know me?"
Beside him, Shi Chun had already recovered from his shock and couldn't help looking Wu Jinliang up and down.
Sure enough, the giant rat politely explained, "Uncle Sixteen said you would come rescue him. He told the whole clan and described your appearance. He said you were a big tall guy, noticeably taller than the ordinary people we see. He told us not to make a fuss when we saw you, not to alert the Divine Mountain people, and to take you to him. With your height, and coming to Divine Mountain masked like this, who else but Master Gao would perform such a righteous deed?"
"..." Wu Jinliang was instantly dumbstruck, utterly speechless.
Or rather, he couldn't believe it. Had water gotten into Old Huang's brain? Was this the sort of thing he could blab about everywhere? Once word got out, how the hell was anyone supposed to rescue him?
Never mind Wu Jinliang-even Shi Chun was dumbfounded. Huang Yingying's way of doing things was beyond his comprehension. Not even in his dreams would he have imagined Huang Yingying running his mouth everywhere, telling every last fucking member of his clan. Who did things like that?
Wu Jinliang suddenly turned to ask him, "Could those people lying in ambush up there have heard the news?"
Shi Chun wasn't entirely sure either. But when he passed near the ambushers earlier, he had identified them as members of the Extreme Fire Sect. He also wondered how they could run around Divine Mountain at