The rat clan was really poor now. Although they were strong, they were just for show and had no background at all. They were all given gifts by Io. Even the treasures collected by the Rat King were not worthy of Lin Xuan's attention. Most of them were low-level mystic-rank items, and they were only valuable because they were in large quantities.
After all, the strength of the rat clan was one level lower than that of the other four clans. In addition to paying a protection fee to Taixia, they also had to sign an unfair treaty with the other four clans and pay. They had to provide a certain amount of fresh rat meat as tribute every year... How could they get exploited twice?
Lin Xuan looked at the pile of trash in the treasury and shook his head. What a pity!
