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Being in an environment filled with abundant spiritual energy always managed to exhilarate him immensely.
Upon entering the Fan Tower, Lu Qingshan gave a light pat to the Spirit Beast Bag. A hazy white light swirled around, and the Western Rat King, who had been inside for quite some time, finally saw the light of day again.
"Boom!"
Lu Qingshan frowned, looking at the little mouse demon that was shouting its throat hoarse, providing itself with background noise, and asked, "What in the world are you doing?"
"This move, aha, is like a thunderous roar from the sky as Lord Rat makes a dazzling entrance," explained the Western Rat King, slapping his chest and standing tall.
His skills hadn't improved much, but his antics certainly had.
Lu Qingshan felt helpless inside.
