"Okay.
I'll tell you."
In the end, Stacy had to give in. She released the spiritual sense and sent a massage into Kimberly's Soul Sea, telling her everything she knew about Austin.
After reading the information on Austin, Kimberly glared at him with her beautiful eyes, furious at what she discovered.
Austin could only give her a faint smile as he was embarrassed at Kimberly's stare.
"Austin, right? Humph! This is not over!"
At last, Kimberly turned and rushed forward.
He just smiled bitterly and followed her, disregarding the fact that she knew his real identity.
The rest of the disciples nearby also rushed forward, killing tons of terrifying red demonic mice on their way.
About an hour later.
"The number of red demonic mice seems to be getting less!"
someone shouted excitingly.
Every warrior jeered with sheer joy upon hearing the news.
Indeed, the number of those beasts reduced every second.
A moment later, there was finally no more red demonic mice.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Everyone felt relieved, heaving a couple of sighs.
They had fought for almost two hours and were starting to grow tired.
As a result, they all sat down cross-legged and took out all kinds of pills and treasures to restore their energy.
After a short moment of rest, everyone stood up.
"The rats just now were so frightening!"
someone exclaimed.
"Yes! Who would have thought that rats could be that scary?
I hope there would be no more danger in this Red Tide Land,"
someone uttered.
"You wish.
It was just a beginning.
The real challenge is still yet to come.
If someone wants to get the inheritance talent of the red demonic mouse, he or she has to go through a real and grueling fight.
To tell you the truth, those beasts were just the tip of the iceberg.
Most of the people here will die as we go deeper. Just wait and see!"
a master from an ancient force of the Middle Pilgrim Land warned the crowd with a snort.
The ancient forces in the Middle Pilgrim Land had a long history, and they had collected many ancient books about various mysterious places.
Therefore, the disciples of these ancient sects knew more secrets about this world than others.
'What? The red demonic mice were just an appetizer? The main course is yet to come?'
Everyone gasped in astonishment, coupled with slight jitters.
They could feel a hint of fear rising from the bottom of their hearts.
Everyone turned around to look at the path they had just walked and saw the corpses of the dead red demonic mice scattered all over the ground. Their hearts still fluttering with fear as they stared at them.
A strong smell of blood filled the air around them.
The atmosphere of bloodshed did not seem to have dispersed yet.
At this time, thousands of disciples from the four schools, including those followers, scattered in this place.
Many of them were at a loss and kept looking around.
"Everyone! We have to keep in mind that there are many dangers in the Red Tide Land.
No one knows what else is looming in the dark! If we encounter another tide of rats, I guess it will be difficult for us to handle that.
I suggest that we work together if we want to survive through it all,"
a tall, strong young man with a shaggy back suddenly shouted to the others.
"Work together?
This will get us exposed easily!
A large group of people is more likely to attract the attention of those red demonic mice. They will then mobilize a large group of them to attack us. It will just be another tide of red demonic mice coming together at us," a man in white said coldly.
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