"Mountain-moving Rat..."
It was the first time Song Changming had heard of the name of this rodent.
The Mountain-moving Rat in front of him, though its eyes revealed Spirit, had not yet transformed into a Demon, still remained within the realm of Fierce Beast.
And to be able to withstand Song Changming's frontal slash, losing only a layer of rock dust, showed the extraordinary nature of this large rat.
It was important to know that, with his enhanced strength, even the few Demons under Four-Eyed Taoist back then might not be able to take Song Changming's slash.
"Previously when scouting this place, I hadn't seen this Mountain-moving Rat, this place shouldn't be its territory..."
Song Changming pondered secretly, as the Mountain-moving Rat staggered back a few steps, staring at Song Changming with some suspicion, eyeing the drifting Purple Gold Fire.
