Seeing those Little Red Birds flying away proudly with a big snake, Wang Wu wasted no time and darted out of his snow nest, racing towards the low mountain. He was not there to play the hero or to help Little Demons fend off the Gray Rat's ambush.
Rather, in such instances of plundering and extermination, those who see it have a share; getting a bit of benefit isn't excessive, right?
Covering a distance of two to three hundred meters, Wang Wu quickly charged forward, holding nothing back. But before he reached the small mountain, the dug-out snow nest was already emerging with a dozen or so squeaking, angry, fierce yet terrified Gray Mouse Knights.
After all, with over half a year passing by, even though Wang Wu's growth has stalled at 90%, his size had almost doubled.
Just the intimidation of his physique was enough to make those Gray Rats drink a pot of fear.
