At this moment, beneath the tide of rats.
Sun Wukong's face was calm, letting the black rats gnaw on him while golden light flickered around his body occasionally, a sign of the autonomous operation of his golden body.
It had to be said, this swarm of black rats was truly formidable.
Now at the sixth level of his true body, they could still injure him, constantly inflicting wounds that helped him to temper his body, slowly advancing him toward the seventh level.
He had thought them useless and intended to kill them outright.
But upon witnessing the situation, he decided to wait, using their attacks to cultivate for the time being, and when they ceased to be of use, he would kill them all in one fell swoop and take what was his.
Crack... crack...
Boom...
The rats gnawed and their teeth broke, continuously attacking Sun Wukong and only managing to injure him slightly. However, this came at the cost of their own teeth breaking, leaving them in agony.
