"Highly sufficient."
The Wolf King continued to smile and slowly said, "For the rise of the rat people, I feel that this reason is highly sufficient."
He had finally accumulated enough strength. First, he knelt on one knee and gritted his teeth. His knee almost made a deep pit in the ground. Then, he stood up with difficulty. Narrowing his eyes, he opened his arms and mouth as he faced the sky. He greedily absorbed the cold and fresh air tens of thousands of meters high in the sky and let out a silent roar.
Meng Chao also stood up shakily and looked at the Wolf King's face suspiciously.
He did not know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the Wolf King's face had become somewhat different from before.
