The flames on the flat ground burned for a long time; in fact, the Long-toothed Rats' miserable squeals had already stopped within the first few minutes. These Long-toothed Rats were powerful, yes, but inside the flames they were still fragile, utterly unable to hold out for long.
As the flames gradually died down, they revealed the scorched ground beneath. All over the ground lay the charred corpses of Long-toothed Rats, each one burned into something like black charcoal, and just looking at them gave people a nauseating urge to vomit.
Whether it was the people of the Wanyan Family at the foot of the mountain, or Ye Qing's group up above, everyone fell into silence. The scene just now, the shrieks of the Long-toothed Rats just now, were still echoing in everyone's hearts. This situation was simply too shocking!
Two hundred thousand Long-toothed Rats, all burned to death within a few minutes. A scene like that—who could have imagined it happening to them?
