After the mud and sand from the riverbed were absorbed by Meng Chao's vitality magnetic field, it became a second layer of skin draped over his totem armor, converging its light and killing intent. He merged perfectly with the foul-smelling mud below the sewage pipe.
There were a total of four guards and workers within ten meters. It was as if they were facing a great enemy and were tired of dealing with it. However, not a single one of them saw Meng Chao.
It was not until a few water rats with two heads ran down the sewage pipe in a panic that everyone's eyes were pulled over.
Meng Chao was already prepared.
He gently flicked out a broken bone that he had picked up from the riverbed.
The broken bone was the size of a grain of rice. It stuck close to the ground and silently hit the joint between one of the water rat's two heads.
The water rat squeaked in pain and jumped.