Yang Zhen was truly taken aback. If what Scoundrel Cat had learned was correct, then this creature was terrifying.
Such creatures living in groups were the most troublesome, especially in large numbers. If there were indeed billions of them, they might fill every inch of the Mobei Abyss.
Yang Zhen was still somewhat unsure. He stared at Scoundrel Cat and asked, "Are you sure the information you got is correct?"
Scoundrel Cat darted its eyes and said, "Of course it's correct. Look, I even brought back an image of this creature."
Yang Zhen took the image from Scoundrel Cat with a curious look. As soon as he saw it, he nearly popped his eyes out, "Damn it, are you kidding me? Isn't this a mosquito?"
"Mosquito?" Scoundrel Cat was taken aback. "What's a mosquito? You mean a mosquito?"
As if recalling something, Scoundrel Cat's eyes widened, and its large head leaned in to examine the image. It cried out, "Holy crap, it really is a mosquito!"
