Splat, splat, splat! Several flying knives successively slashed through the phantom of the golden silkworm wolf-spider. The golden silkworm wolf-spider exploded directly, turning into countless spiderlings that surged toward Budu like a blanket blotting out the sky.
Oh no! Budu felt a chill in his heart. Those golden silkworm spider-threads were extremely sharp; once entangled, the only outcome was being dismembered into countless pieces.
Yet outside these golden silkworm spider-threads, there still lurked a virtually invisible silkworm spider-thread. Just a moment ago, a tiny patch of hair on the top of his head had been shaved off, and an attack that had nearly sheared away his skull was the work of that invisible spider-thread.
Presently, under the impact and cover of the massive swarm of spiderlings, the invisible threads—already difficult to trace—grew all the more elusive.
The time spent fighting Lu Wushuang had not been long, yet the sheer peril was truly the greatest Budu had ever witnessed in his life.
At this moment, Gu Xueqin barely managed to arrive. Seeing that Budu was already trapped within Lu Wushuang's realm of laws, struggling on every side and caught in a tight spot, she couldn't help feeling a sense of relief while also secretly astonished by Lu Wushuang's formidable strength.
She had no idea how the woman cultivated; how long had it been since she advanced to the Golden Immortal realm, yet the battle prowess she erupted with seemed already no lower than her own.
Even after Lu Wushuang's realm of laws fused with her bloodline power, Gu Xueqin reckoned that picking a fight with her would no longer yield any advantage, and furthermore, she could sense an astonishing potential within it—the current Lu Wushuang was still in a rapid period of ascension.
Could this be what they meant by people