When the Rat Race Patriarch saw that his subordinates had left, he looked at Zhao Hai and the others. Then he laid down on the ground and placed his two front paws behind his head as a pillow. His two front paws were in the shape of a pair of long legs. His appearance was very irritating.
Seeing the Rat Race Patriarch's appearance, Zhao Hai couldn't help but laugh. Then he waved his hand and took out a reclining chair as well as a small table. On the table were some fruits, two plates of dried meat, and some dried fruits. Then he placed them next to the Rat Race Patriarch.
When the Rat Race Patriarch saw Zhao Hai's appearance, he immediately jumped onto the lounge chair and gave Zhao Hai a satisfied nod. Then he stretched out his claw and grabbed a dried fruit before putting it into his mouth. Then he began to chew on it. Zhao Hai nodded. Then the Rat Race Patriarch nodded in satisfaction.
When the Yin Yang Elders saw this, they couldn't help but laugh. This big mouse was really interesting. The Yin Elder smiled and said, "Alright, Little Hai, since you brought so many things, then take some out. Let's have a drink." Zhao Hai nodded and said, "Alright, Little Hai.
Zhao Hai smiled and said, "Alright." Then Zhao Hai waved his hand and took out a large table as well as several chairs. Then he placed some steaming hot dishes on the table. He also took out some bottles and jade cups. Zhao Hai also took out an extra cup.
When the Elders saw Zhao Hai taking things out one by one, they couldn't help but be puzzled. The Lu Mountain Elder looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Zhao Hai, do you have these things in your Space?"
Zhao Hai looked at them and said, "Yeah, I usually prepare some. This way, when I'm outside, I can eat something hot."
When the people from Lu Mountain heard Zhao Hai, they couldn't help but shake their heads and smile. They really didn't blame Zhao Hai for this. With their strength, they certainly had a lot of spatial equipment in their hands. Nobody would be able to control them if they had more food and drinks inside.
The Yin Yang Elders also didn't blame Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai was an excellent person. If they blamed Zhao Hai for something as trivial as this, then they would be too strict.
After the table was set, the Yin Yang Elders sat down. At this time, Zhao Hai went to the reclining chair and said to the Rat Race Patriarch, "Patriarch, are you interested in having a drink with my Master and the others?"
When Zhao Hai said this, the Yin Yang Elders and the others stared. Even the Rat Race Patriarch stared blankly. Everyone looked at Zhao Hai's strange expressions.
Zhao Hai looked at everyone and said, "What's wrong, Master?"
The Yin Elder looked at Zhao Hai with a complicated expression and said, "Nothing, Brother Rat, come, let's have a drink together."
The Rat Race Patriarch looked at Zhao Hai with a complicated expression. Then he let out a long breath and stood up from the reclining chair. Then he stood on his hind legs and cupped his little claws towards Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai smiled faintly and made an inviting gesture. The Rat Race Patriarch went to the table and sat on the chair. This chair was special, it was taller than the other chairs. The tableware prepared for him was also different from the others. It was a set of knives and forks, not chopsticks.
When the Rat Race Patriarch looked at the tableware in front of him, his eyes turned red. Then he let out a long breath and said with a hoarse voice, "I didn't think that I would be able to sit here and drink. Hahaha, I didn't think that I would meet such a person."
When he said this, everyone was stunned. Elder Yin and the others looked at the Rat Race's Patriarch in shock. The Rat Race's Patriarch looked at everyone, then he smiled and said, "Isn't everyone surprised that I can speak?"
Everyone nodded, then they looked at him in confusion. The Rat Race Patriarch said, "Actually, when we Demons reach the Human Teleportation Realm, we can already speak. However, Demons would rather use our own language than communicate with Humans. This is because Humans have always looked down on us. So why would we still use your language to speak?" The Rat Race Patriarch nodded, "That's right.
The moment the Mouse Patriarch said this, everyone understood what was going on. To be honest, although there were many demons in the True Spirit Realm who were successful in cultivation, with the exception of the Demon Dragon Monarch who ascended from the Leaping Dragon Realm, the other demons were looked down upon by the Human Race. Even the Demon Dragon Monarch was only a low-level creature in the eyes of the Human Race, so he was looked down upon by the Human Race.
On the surface, it seems like the Humans and Demons were equal in the True Spirit Realm. However, in reality, it was impossible for the two races to be completely equal. In fact, the Humans had always thought of themselves as the favored children of the heavens and looked down on the other races. The Demons also understood the thoughts of the Humans, so they hated interacting with them. Slowly, the two races began to oppose each other.
However, Zhao Hai was different. He had been in contact with too many demons and beasts. He was very clear that the thoughts of the Humans were very complex. Sometimes, if you were good to someone, that person might not necessarily be grateful and might even stab you in the back.
However, if you were good to a demon beast, that demon beast might remember it for a lifetime. Their thoughts were much simpler compared to the Humans, so they were much easier to get along with.
Because of this experience, Zhao Hai placed the Demons in a relatively equal position. Because of this, Zhao Hai's actions were naturally different from other cultivators.
Elder Yin raised his cup and said to the Rat Race Patriarch: "Let me give a toast to the Rat Race Patriarch. Thank you for telling us these words. Our Humans were too arrogant."
The other people also picked up their wine glasses. The Mouse Race's workers were also happy. They picked up their wine glasses and drank with everyone. With this toast, the atmosphere of the table became better. Everyone toasted each other and drank very happily.
After more than an hour, a big rat came out of the hole. When he saw the Rat Race Patriarch drinking happily, he couldn't help but stare. He didn't know what to do for a while.
At this time, the Rat Race Patriarch also noticed him. He turned his head and roared twice at the big rat. The big rat immediately roared back at the Rat Race Patriarch. The Rat Race Patriarch nodded. After roaring twice at the big rat, he waved his claw. The big rat then turned around and ran back into the hole, disappearing without a trace.
Everyone looked at the Rat Clan's Patriarch. They wanted to know what news the big rat had brought back. The Rat Clan's Patriarch looked at everyone and smiled. He said in a deep voice, "We've found those ghost cultivators. We can go over now."
When Elder Yin and the others heard the Rat Race Patriarch, their spirits shook. Then their eyes lit up as they looked at the Rat Race Patriarch. The Rat Race Patriarch smiled faintly and said, "The other party is very vigilant. Moreover, they have a lot of people. If you aren't fully prepared, then it's best to not make a move on them."
Elder Yin nodded, then he turned to Lu Lin and said, "Hall Master, call the others. Patriarch, tell us where they are. We'll immediately have people gather there."
The Rat Race Patriarch shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that won't be easy. Those fellows have arranged a lot of warning formations around their area. If you rashly rush over, then you'll be discovered by them. If they don't directly confront you and go somewhere else, then it wouldn't be good for them to keep moving around."
When Elder Yin and the others heard this, they couldn't help but frown. This wasn't impossible. Those Ghost Cultivators entered the underground maze before the Tyrant's Blade Sect. They can arrange transmission formations in other places. When the time comes, they can use those transmission formations to run up. It wouldn't be easy for the Tyrant's Blade Sect to find them, even with the help of the Rat Race.
Zhao Hai thought for a moment, then he said, "We don't need to gather from the surroundings. Instead, we can gather from the top and bottom. When the time comes, we can ask our friends from the Rat Race to dig a few holes. Then we can rush towards the Ghost Cultivators from the bottom. As long as we know the location of their transmission formations, then we can seal them first. Then they won't be able to escape."
Upon hearing Zhao Hai, Elder Yin and the others stared. Then their eyes lit up. This idea was very good. The Ghost Cultivators would arrange a lot of warning formations around them, but they wouldn't arrange any formations above and below them. Then the two directions of the Ghost Cultivators' base would be empty. This would allow Zhao Hai and the others to do whatever they want.
When the Rat Race Patriarch heard this, he couldn't help but stare for a moment. Then he laughed and said, "What a smart guy. No wonder that little guy followed you. Alright, we'll do as you say. Tell your Tyrant's Blade Gate to follow my people. Make sure that they don't go the wrong way. There are a lot of warning formations and traps in this underground labyrinth." Zhao Hai nodded and said, "Good.
When Elder Yin and the others heard the Mouse Race Patriarch's words, they immediately complied. Then Lv Lin sent the order through his communication device. The order was quickly passed down. Although the cultivators of the Tyrant's Blade School didn't understand what was going on, they didn't dare to disobey. Although Lv Lin was famous for being protective, if you don't listen to his orders, then he wouldn't hesitate to deal with you.
Zhao Hai looked at the positioning disk and saw that the Cultivators on the disk were moving towards the same direction.
At this time, Elder Yin also stood up. He looked at the Rat Race Patriarch and said, "I ask Brother Rat to lead the way. This time, we must eliminate those bastards." The Rat Race Patriarch didn't decline. Then he said, "Follow me." Then his figure moved and flew towards a cave. Elder Yin and the others quickly followed. Only Zhao Hai didn't follow.
Zhao Hai didn't want them to know that he could fly so early. Therefore, he didn't chase after them. Instead, he chose to move on the ground. In any case, with the little thing by his side, he wouldn't get lost.
Zhao Hai wasn't in a hurry to participate in the battle against the Ghost Cultivators. This was because there was no need for it. This time, the Tyrant's Blade Sect had mobilized all of its forces to deal with the Ghost Cultivators. Just by looking at the people guarding the underground maze, one could see that there were the Yin-Yang Elders, the people from Lu Mountain, Lv Lin, and several other Elders with high status in the Tyrant's Blade Sect. With all of these people gathered here, it was equal to half of the Tyrant's Blade Sect's strength. One could see how important this matter was to the Tyrant's Blade Sect.
Although the ghost cultivators also attached great importance to the underground maze, they didn't attach such importance to it that they would go all out to take it down. If the Tyrant's Blade School couldn't deal with those ghost cultivators, then it would be a waste.
Elder Yin and the others followed the Rat Race Patriarch to a large cave. The Rat Race Patriarch looked at the ceiling of the cave and said, "This is where the Ghost Cultivators are staying. There's a thick mat of 200 meters above here. If we dig from here, we'll be able to dig ten holes that are more than 5 meters wide. And the location of these holes will be at the other party's teleportation formation. When they discover that the teleportation formation has been destroyed, you can directly kill your way up. At that time, everything will depend on you."
When he heard the Rat Race Patriarch, Elder Yin immediately cupped his fist and said, "Thank you, Brother Rat. This time, we have to thank you." The Rat Race Patriarch waved his claws and then squeaked a few times. Along with his voice, a large number of rats suddenly rushed out from the surroundings. These rats were like a tide as they rushed to the top of the cave. Then water began to fall down from the ceiling like rain. Before long, all the rats on the ceiling disappeared, leaving behind several large holes on the ceiling.
This speed was too fast. However, Elder Yin and the others became interested. Each and every one of them rubbed their hands as they prepared to take action. They didn't have to wait for long. In less than an hour, ten holes that were more than 5 meters wide appeared on the ceiling of the cave. Then a large number of rats rushed out of the holes and disappeared.
The Rat Race Patriarch said, "You can take action now. These holes have been dug to about 5 meters above the ground. With your strength, you should be able to penetrate them in one strike. Above the holes is their transmission formation. While you're penetrating the holes, you can also destroy their transmission formation. I'll leave the rest to you."
Elder Yin cupped his fist to the Rat Race Patriarch and said, "Thank you, Brother Rat. Our Tyrant's Blade Sect will never forget Brother Rat's kindness. The Tyrant's Blade Sect won't mistreat our friends. We will certainly repay you."
The Rat Race Patriarch waved his hand and said, "There's no need for that. This might be the last time we meet. We don't like dealing with Humans too much. Naturally, your disciple is an exception. He has already given us benefits, so you don't need to worry about him."
Although Elder Yin didn't understand what the Rat Race Patriarch meant, he didn't know what benefits Zhao Hai had given to the Rat Race Patriarch. However, the most important thing right now was to deal with the Ghost Cultivators. If the Ghost Cultivators were to escape, then they would be in trouble. Because of this, Elder Yin didn't say anything else. He just cupped his fist to the Rat Race Patriarch and then flew towards one of the holes. The others followed closely behind.
Not long after the group entered the hole, Zhao Hai arrived. The Rat Race Patriarch looked at Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai smiled faintly before he waved his hand and a spatial rift appeared. The Rat Race Patriarch looked at Zhao Hai before his body flashed and entered the spatial rift. Before long, he came out of the spatial rift and squeaked a few times. Suddenly, a tide of rats poured into Zhao Hai's Space.
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