The Little White Spider's body went rigid. He was being held, and his vision went completely dark.
In a fight, this would put him in a perilous situation. He would have to quickly use his spider silk to slice through any obstacles blocking his view.
Yet, for some reason, he didn't want to move.
'Does this woman have any idea what she's doing?'
The silk of an adult White Spider was incredibly sharp, able to slice through even the toughest armored combat vehicles as easily as tofu.
If Yelias hadn't retracted his silk so quickly, she would have been sliced in two right along with him!
Bai Su simply held him gently, the emptiness in her heart slowly filling.
Sometimes, a hug is far more effective than a thousand words.
The Little White Spider's body gradually softened in the embrace.
It was the first time he had ever felt cherished. It was a tight hug, but not suffocating.
