"Crash!!!"
The ground collapsed, and Duanmu Huai and the Mouse Troll fell together into the deep pit. The Mouse Troll howled as it plunged into the abyss below, while Duanmu Huai quickly activated his jetpack to stabilize his body. Looking down, under the glare of the searchlight, he saw dozens of sharp stalactites in the depths of the cave, pointing directly at him.
"Hiss——"
Seeing this scene, Duanmu Huai instinctively took in a cold breath, then watched as numerous Ratmen wielded pickaxes, desperately racing towards another tunnel.
"Iron Skin Ghost! Iron Skin Ghost! Iron Skin Ghost can fly! So scary!"
You blasted beasts!
Seeing this, Duanmu Huai became livid, anger rising from his heart, fear gripping him. These damnable Ratmen dared to use such a vicious plan against him! Would he stand for anything less than killing off these bastards?!
