There were as many as six or seven giant spiders in sight.
Each of those spiders was over a meter long and entirely a cyan color.
They surrounded the area, and in their midst was a person bound by spider silk, unable to move.
Upon closer inspection, that person turned out to be Yan Liang from before.
Yan Liang was clearly injured, his face etched with terror, cursing while struggling, but to no avail.
The more he struggled, the tighter the spider silk wrapped around him.
Ye Guichen caught sight of this and involuntarily gasped.
Wasn't this White Mist Valley just too terrifying?
There were so many magical beasts, and none of them like he'd ever seen before.
Chu Liuxiang cowered behind Ye Guichen, too frightened to breathe a word.
Those spiders had evidently decided Yan Liang was food, ignoring his shouts as they crawled slowly towards him.
