The man's brow had a deep seam, through which the white of his skull was visible.
A pure red spider crawled out, its back carrying an eerie human face, "Master, what are your orders?"
"Kill," the man uttered coldly, voicing only one word.
With red wings sprouting from its back, the human-faced spider levitated mid-air, "Kill!"
The sound it made didn't come from its own mouthparts but from the human face on its back.
That face was not just a simple pattern; it also exuded the unique Corpse Qi present in human corpses.
At the same time, countless bright red spider threads burst from the body of the red spider.
These threads were stained with human blood and melted as soon as they touched the ice.
The ice in the room dissolved into water, crisscrossed by spider threads that densely occupied most of the space.
The threads effortlessly destroyed the cold aura that protected the Ice Silkworm's body and attacked its true form.
