In the yellow earth tens of meters underground, a gray figure burrowed like a giant rat, on all fours, constantly digging. Holding a millstone-sized red stone with one hand, it used an odd three-legged posture to swiftly tunnel through.
The compact soil, occasionally mixed with stones, seemed non-existent as he passed through them one by one.
After burrowing for nearly half a "two-hour", the figure suddenly halted and then began to move upwards, soon revealing a head on the surface.
Around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, the exposed head was round and narrow, but the jaw was sharp, and a pair of small eyes squinted into slits. Curiously, two black moles, each with a long whisker, grew at the corners of his mouth.
Doesn't this look just like a big rat!
Tu Xingsun couldn't hide his delight, opened his mouth and laughed, revealing two large front teeth that protruded from his upper lip.
Slap!
