This was an extremely ordinary shop.
Given the incomplete transformations and peculiar appearances of the Demon Cultivators that came and went, the path of cultivation in this sea area seemed to be anything but flourishing.
Soon, strange noises came from beneath the shop.
Under Hong Yuan's observation, two thief-like Rat Spirits quietly emerged from underground, stealthily rolling up a first-grade Instrument.
"Rat Da, we've struck it rich, struck it rich! Who would have thought that Cat Miaomiao really got drunk?" Rat Er whispered excitedly.
"Shush, keep it down. Don't alarm the other demons," Rat Da stopped his brother's actions.
He proudly whispered, "That Cat Miaomiao thinks we're two big fools, still trying to trick us, but he could never have imagined that we are treasure-hunting rats!"
Rat Da and Rat Er quickly activated their Demon Skills, searching for the treasures.
