The Qingyun mountain range, Qingshi Ridge, in the late spring, the mountains were covered with white mountain tea flowers, adding a splash of brightness to the stony ridge.
Bees buzzed among the flowers, busily flitting to and fro.
However, at this moment, beneath the mountain ridge, several cultivators rushed into a tunnel, only to suddenly find that the cultivators who were mining had fallen, and at the exit was a huge rat hole.
It was Lin Shijie, Lin Yutie, Lin Houyong, and other members of the Lin Family.
Their faces clearly showed displeasure, especially Lin Shijie, who was clenching his fists at this moment.
"Uncle Five, we must slay that Gold Devouring Rat King, or else we will have to stop mining!"
"Hmm!" Lin Houyong nodded in agreement, but the thought of facing that Third Rank Intermediate Grade Demonic Rat which never confronted them directly just gave him a headache.
These Gold Devouring Rats initially only stole from the Golden Iron Stone veins.
