"Find you!"

Suddenly, Song Yan's mouth was filled with a touch of irony, and his eyes swept over. The Zhanshen brigade, together with eight Xiuxian disciples, had trapped more than two hundred monsters and beasts, believing that they would soon be solved.

Two kilometers away, there is a huge dead tree.

The dead tree connects to a hole, and now in the dark hole, there is a pair of green eyes twinkling.

The owner of these eyes is a silver giant rat similar to a calf, and at the same time, it is also the black hand behind the tide.

A few days ago, he went out hunting and found...