Zhou Xuan finished venting and then infused his voice into the golden sign, saying: "Mouse King, is that woman your appearance?"
The young girl smiled and said: "Bi Shenming, you can consider this woman as me, or you can consider them as me."
She pointed to the swarm of flies in her abdomen.
Those flies were directed in a certain way, constantly surging, until they eventually formed the face of a mouse.
This mouse had no eyes; it was a blind rat. Its lips moved, issuing a deep voice: "Bi Shenming, I am known as the Mouse King, but I am not in the form of a mouse. Every fly here is my body,
In Mingjiang Prefecture, still flying around are countless flies, they are all me."
Zhou Xuan immediately considered that this Mouse King would be truly difficult to deal with.
If the Mouse King were just a giant beast, even if it were larger than the Bell Tower, it wouldn't matter; it could be slain.
