He most certainly did throw a drunken tantrum, but it was not in reality, rather in his memories—once a person gains the ability to control oneself in a dream or recollection.
Then, they will surely try to witness some things they had never seen before or have seen but forgotten.
That was exactly the situation with Martial Uncle Jin now.
In a world invisible to Song He, he was still in the state of a young rat, dashing straight towards the deepest part of the den, the place of his birth.
It was also the location of the Spiritual Objects that emerged alongside the Jin Ling Rat clan, just like the Light Spring of the Counter-Evil Clan, the vast heavenly cave of the Jin Ling Rat clan also had its Spiritual Objects.
It was also a spring.
All newborn Jin Ling Rats would have to soak in the waters of the spring in order to draw spirit Qi from that warm spring and grow robustly, even grasping some Divine Skills in the process.
