A few minutes later, Wang Wu returned to Madam Spider's corpse with a calm expression.
A living bear wouldn't be choked to death by shit. He had merely dug a half-meter-deep hole with his claws and, while he was at it, given the tree a little warmth...
The results were pretty good.
Next, he spent a little Ice Spirit Energy to preserve Madam Spider's body. This was his greatest trophy, and paying a small price for it was well worth it.
During this time, he also tried to find Madam Spider's Bone-Melting Soul-Piercing Needle, but found nothing. It seemed to be hidden inside her body.
That was not urgent. Wang Wu did not want to damage his food either, because if he did not eat it soon enough, the spirit energy inside would quickly dissipate.
Time slowly passed. Just before dawn, a torrential downpour suddenly began. Wang Wu jolted awake from his sleep and stared blankly at the tree hollow, now like the Water Curtain Cave.
He had no idea how the Black Spider tribe had kept rain out of this tree hollow before, but after that great fire, the branches overhead had all burned away. Now, it stood starkly exposed beneath heaven and earth.
As the rain grew heavier and heavier and the water inside continued to rise, if this went on, he would soon suffer the tragic bear fate of being given warmth by himself.
Yes, that was practically guaranteed.
Wang Wu spun in circles with anxiety. He wanted to use Ice Spirit Energy to create a layer of ice over the hollow as shelter, but who knew how long this rain would last?
It was the height of summer. For all he knew, it could be a torrential downpour lasting days and nights.
Where was he supposed