...Dozens of Evil Spider Kings... 'Have I fallen into an Evil Spider King's nest?'
'Why is there a row of pillars next to me? And what are those sticks stuck in the pillars? This is so weird.'
'The sticks aren't very hard. What is this stuff?'
Wang Meng looked up. 'The cave ceiling shouldn't be this low...'
The ceiling slowly pressed down, rotating. A pair of giant eyes, as large as millstones, opened, casting a ghastly green glow over the entire cave.
—The Ten Thousand Evil Spider Ancestor!
Those black sticks, as thick as a man's arm... were its leg hairs!
SWOOSH...
The corpse of an Evil Spider King on the ground was lifted directly into the air and devoured in a few bites by this giant counterpart.
Wang Meng licked his lips. 'Of the thirty-six stratagems, fleeing is the best one!'
