"Clang, clang, clang..."
The urgent chimes of bells mixed with the roaring downpour, one bronze bell resonated after another, sending the alarm to every corner of the Green Pattern Valley.
In the valley's twenty-seven villages, there was much astonishment and outcry, with those barely dressed scrambling out of their homes, asking what was happening.
The noise of curses and questions was incessant.
Li Xianghan's expression suddenly changed, she blew her whistle.
The numerous rats inside the house received the command, leaping and scurrying around, driving snakes and worms into jars, biting the ropes, and securing the insect jars inside the insect chamber, tossing them onto a cart.
A yellow rat leaped and kicked open the door lock, while two black rats climbed up and down, and finally, a white rat perched on the door latch, raising its paw to signal for the guards to pull the cart.
"Creak, creak, creak." Might opened and closed his jaws.
