"Let's hear it?" Hou Niao asked with evident interest.
Huang Xiaoxian smiled proudly. "In the Yinling Wilderness, nobody bothers to notice the movements of the giant rats because you don't need to pay special attention; they'll appear anywhere you've been at any time, gnawing at everything around you, constantly flickering before your eyes until you completely ignore them as part of the natural world of Yinling.
But our weasel clan is different, because of our bloodline, because of our instincts, we have always been watching them! Before the advent of spiritual awareness in the Jinxiu Continent, we watched them as food: after its advent, we watched them to avoid revenge!"
