Pangolin followed behind Wuming and answered hesitantly: "There is a black tide outside the shelter. Once contaminated by the black tide, you will turn into a monster. The only way to survive is to hide in the shelter."
"Black Tide? What is that?" Wuming entered the cave leading to the shelter and asked as he walked.
Pangolin explained: "I don't know. We poor bugs who accidentally fell to the bottom don't know much. We just know that the Kuroshio is very dangerous and the entrance to the shelter must be sealed. Otherwise, there is a risk of contamination even if we hide in the shelter."
In response, it brought back the stone that it had previously used to block the entrance of the cave and stuffed it firmly into the hole.
A man and a mole walked forward in the dark passage. Wuming found that this passage was quite interesting. Not only did it have many twists and turns, but there were also grooves in many places. The stones in the grooves could be moved out to further block the passage.
Half an hour later, the view ahead suddenly opened up, and a cave about the size of a basketball court appeared in front of Wuming. In the cave, there were plants and houses made of many blocks. A mantis was cutting sticks to repair the fence of the plant area, and several goblins were using their abilities to create light sources for the plants. Not far away, there were a few people gathered together, seemingly talking about something.
Suddenly, a dog-headed man moved his nose and looked towards the cave entrance. When he saw Wuming, he immediately pricked up his ears and roared at him.
When the voice sounded, other creatures also looked at Wuming. Several humans instantly took out their weapons, and some fairies held magic wands, all of them were facing a formidable enemy.
"Pangolin, why did you bring people to the shelter? Are you looking for death?" A real pangolin looked at the mole pangolin from a distance and cursed coldly.
Pangolin said aggrievedly: "I don't want to, but this master is too strong."
"You should know that we don't have enough food. When he comes, will you share your food with him?" the real pangolin cursed.
At this time, a man with white hair and beard walked forward, stared at Wuming, and said in a bluffing tone: "My fellow Taoist, since you have come here, everything you have done in the past is meaningless. No matter who you are, I hope you can abide by the rules here."
"Wait, Master He, we haven't agreed yet." said the mantis holding the wooden stick.
Master He looked at Mantis helplessly. Others could not see Wuming's strength. He practiced "Baomu Guizang" and possessed a pair of precious eyes, but he could see how powerful Wuming was.
Let’s put it this way, in Master He’s eyes, most of them emitted blue light, and the strongest one only emitted silver light, while the light emitted by Wuming was colorful, a color he had only seen on those powerful people in the past.
When Master He saw the light on Wuming, he actually no longer had any intention of taking action.
Fortunately, Wuming did not have the bloody aura of killing innocent people, so he wanted to try to restrain the other party with rules. If the other party was willing to abide by the rules of the shelter, it would be a good thing for everyone in the shelter.
"Should I fight with them first? After I defeat them, I can ask about what happened here?" Wuming looked at the mole and asked.