"It's that mountain-moving rat!"
"Damn thing, it's really causing a lot of trouble!" Song Ping'an froze for a moment, then cursed under his breath.
"Let's go." Song Changming shook his head, said nothing, and the group left once again.
Seemingly confirming what Li Jinyu said, not far away on an ancient road, the ground had collapsed into a large hole.
Undoubtedly, this was left by the mountain-moving rat, known for its burrowing skills, which they had all witnessed before.
"Following this path should lead to a human race town," Li Jinyu continued.
Song Changming urged the two dogs to speed up and hurried along the ancient road.
The ancient road twisted and turned, gradually presenting more diverging paths leading in different directions.
On the widest path, a cavalry unit escorted several carriages forward.
The cavalry team wore white cloud pattern armor and rode Qilin horses, each with horns protruding from their foreheads.
