"Are you a Zodiac?"
With her silver teeth clenched tightly, Meng Qiwu looked towards Bai Yujing, or more precisely, at Bai Yujing's shadow.
"Hmm!?"
Bai Yujing did not answer but revealed a strange expression.
"I am someone of the Rat. He told me how to find the way into Tai Sui Village," Meng Qiwu explained.
"You're someone of the Rat?" Bai Yujing's expression shifted in response to the words.
Within the Thirteen Zodiacs, the most mysterious existence is the Rat.
Legend has it that no one has ever seen the real Rat, not even Human Xiao or Tai Sui.
"If you don't believe me, look."
Meng Qiwu raised her hand, pointing to the back of her neck, only to be held tight by Zhang Fan.
"Can... you move a bit?" Meng Qiwu asked weakly.
"..."
Zhang Fan slightly loosened his grip, and there, three inches beneath Meng Qiwu's white neck, was a faint mark, resembling the bite of a rodent.
"It really is the mark of the Rat!" Bai Yujing showed a grave expression.
