Chapter 3709 A Trap

These mice were gigantic. Their faces looked ferocious, and their bean-sized eyes were fixated on them.

Upon seeing the unfriendly gazes of these giant mice, Zen said, "Doyle, I don't think the Ear Mouse race is here."

The Ear Mouse race had entered the Other Shore in the form of Souls of Light, and Zen had been on good terms with them.

Now that he couldn't see any Ear Mouse here, Zen felt something was amiss.

"Most Souls of Light don't stay in Stage Twenty-eight of the Other Shore. The Ear Mouse race will also choose to stay in the Constant Glory Stage to pass the test of the Soul City. If it weren't for you and Princess Elvinia, I wouldn't have come either," answered Doyle.

"But these giant mice..." Zen said hesitantly.

"Don't worry, Zen. These are members of the Twilight Mouse race. They take orders from the Ear Mouse race, so there is no problem," said Doyle, who then took the lead and entered the cave ahead of Zen and Elvinia.

Elvinia glanced at Zen and smiled faintly. "Don't be suspicious. Let's go in too!" she said.

Zen stood still on the spot for a moment. It was as if he was communicating with someone. Before long, the deep creases in his brows smoothened, and he raised his legs and strode forward to catch up with Elvinia. His steps were now firm.

Mice were good at digging holes underground. The Twilight Mouse race had been living in Stage Twenty-eight of the Other Shore for several chaotic eras.

The underground world of Stage Twenty-eight of the Other Shore was even more complicated than the Forbidden Rain City, but the Twilight Mouse race had obviously become the hegemony here.

After the three of them entered the cave, a Twilight Mouse reached out and gently pressed the wall of the cave.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With a series of reverberating booming noises, a huge rock rolled down at a slow speed and fell right at the entrance, sealing the entrance tightly.

The moment the entrance of the cave was sealed, the inside of the cave immediately darkened.

Crack!

As soon as the cave fell into darkness, several dots of flames appeared at their sights.

Several Twilight Mice were holding torches in their hands, illuminating the surroundings with ease.

"Princess Elvinia, Zen, please," said Doyle, stretching out his hand and making a "please gesture" towards the cave.

The cave near the surface of

ith a smirk, Doyle said, "Nothing serious. Someone wants to take your lives, and I just brought you here as required."

As soon as he finished speaking, those Moon Fire Slaves entered the cave. The temperature in the whole cave continued to rise.

"Are you really Doyle?" Zen asked.

Zen's calmness made Doyle somewhat flustered and even a little apprehensive. In an impatient tone, he said, "Whether I'm Doyle or not, what does it have to do with you?"

"I'm just curious. Doyle's still a member of the Oneness Sky Palace. If he betrays the Oneness Sky Palace, he won't be able to survive. This being the case, you're most likely not Doyle," Zen said in a flat tone.

"Haha! I'm not him—so?"

The shape of Doyle's Soul of Light gradually changed, and his voice also turned sharper. Although his face couldn't be seen clearly, it was obvious that he had changed into another person.

As it turned out, someone else's Soul of Light had been disguising as Doyle.

"If you're Doyle, I can show you some mercy. But since you're not, you're doomed to death," Zen replied indifferently.

"Really? Haha... Then you'd better see if you can survive first!" The man took a step back while pointing at Zen and Elvinia.

The Moon Fire Slaves, who had been approaching them slowly, now rushed over from different directions.

"Zen, we have no other choice but to fight!" Elvinia squinted and said.

Just as she was about to rush towards one of the passages, Zen stretched his hand, grabbed her wrist, and pulled it gently. At the same time, a shadow appeared on his forehead.