C65 mutated burrowing rat

Qin Lang quickly followed, and Yao Jiu'er stopped in front of a pile of bones.

"Look over here, where else? These demon beasts' bones have been bitten, and the marks are fresh!"

Yao Jiu'er's expression was grave as she pointed at the marks on Qin Lang's bones. Several of the marks were on his ribs, but they were already broken. Qin Lang rubbed his ribs and felt pain on his fingers