C699 Mouse tide

At night, the starlight was dim. There was no moon, no wind, and it was slightly cold.

Wang Shuo tightened his Mystic Water Primeval Shirt. Retreating, he felt something was wrong in front of him. He silently landed on a tree and held his breath.

Under the dim starlight, a figure appeared.

It was a huge rat with a human head. Its fur was a silvery gray, and it sniffed as it moved its nose