"More, I want more human blood and spiritual ores!" The Kang Jin Rat King shouted.
"Yes, yes, Great King!"
A group of rat demons trembled as they knelt and obeyed, hurriedly running outside to find supplies for their king.
The Kang Jin Rat King panted heavily, its massive body still covered in wounds and bloodstains.
Even its breath was weak, looking feeble and clearly gravely injured.
"Damn it, if I can't return, staying here is nothing but a dead end!"
The Kang Jin Rat King closed its eyes again, but its heart was not at peace, filled with anger and resentment.
It not only loathed the Human Race Grandmasters who repeatedly injured it but also hated the powerful Demon Race presence forcing it to stay on Cui Bai Dao.
It knew very well that it was being repeatedly used, its remaining value constantly exploited.
The other party didn't care about the life or death of a mere rat.
"Damn it! Damn it!" It burned with anger, growing more furious the more it thought about it.
