Is it coming now?
"Let's go, let's go!"
Wang Mu's eyes lit up. This trip was indeed worthwhile.
The Jinmao Rat nodded and began to cast a Spell.
It clenched its fists, small as soup dumplings, and gently pressed them on the ground while muttering some rat-like squeaks under its breath.
The ground began to sink as if caving in.
The Jinmao Rat's figure swiftly shrank until it was only palm-sized. Then, it leaped onto Wang Mu's shoulder, and a faint Protective Body light emanated from it, spreading over Wang Mu's entire body.
Wang Mu felt enveloped by a unique energy, somewhat like the bubbles spat out by Little Jiao Huo.
Then, Wang Mu began to sink, descending into the ground until a deep, dark tunnel came into view.
"Go!"
The Jinmao Rat called out, and the earth around the tunnel seemed to writhe, pushing Wang Mu forward.
The speed was considerable.
"I've never seen this Spell before," Wang Mu said, slightly surprised.
