Chapter 32: The Nascent Soul Old Monster, Lu Qingshan

The West Rat King looked at Cry Soul Real Person, who was now dead beyond any possibility of resurrection.

His eyes were glazed over.

Everything had happened too quickly.

Lu Qingshan had merely issued him one instruction—to unleash the Soul Loss Technique in coordination with him when needed—and he had charged towards Cry Soul Real Person without a second thought.

——He hadn't even had time to react, instinctively casting the Soul Loss Technique alongside Lu Qingshan.

By the time he realized what had happened, Cry Soul Real Person was already a corpse.

???

This was a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, yet he had been slain with a single sword strike.

The West Rat King began to question his entire existence as a rat.

At the same time, relief washed over him.

It was a good thing that he had cowered quickly; otherwise, he reckoned he'd be a dead rat by now.

"Let's go," Lu Qingshan called out to the stunned West Rat King.