"Humans, you will all become the Dark King's playthings!"
"All hail the Dark King!"
The Ratkin's eyes gleamed with fanaticism as he gazed toward the northern direction. Subsequently, the spiritual energy in his body surged, and the gray fur covering him emitted a buzzing sound akin to a bee's hum.
"Are you seeking death?"
Yue Fei's eyes narrowed, instantly comprehending the Ratkin's intentions. Without hesitation, he released his grip on the spear, thrusting it directly into the Ratkin's chest.
Pfft!
A stream of blood flowed out of the spear, but it was not fatal. On the contrary, it blocked the explosive spiritual energy in its body.
"Tell me, who is the Dark King and what's the situation with the humans?"
Yue Fei asked the Ratkin in front of him calmly.
Unfortunately, the Ratkin was stubborn and did not answer his question at all. The Ratkin remained silent, but the fanaticism in his eyes did not fade at all.
