Escape from the Spiderweb

Ling Tian swung his heavy halberd with all his might, scorching flames billowing around him. They carried the faint aura of the halberd's origin, and the Immortal Fire-level flames filled Spider God and Spider Heart with such dread that they didn't dare approach. They could only attack Ling Tian from afar with their bristles.

But Ling Tian had also seen how Bai Ying, Lu Yuan, and the others were faring. Knowing their situation was precarious, his worry deepened, and he couldn't help urging Zhu Xian and the others to hurry.

"Ling Tian, don't worry. We're only two or three zhang away from cutting through the web. That expert from the Mysterious Spirit Bee Race is cutting through it quite a bit faster than Zhu Xian and the others." Po Qiong shot Spiritual Energy Arrows to fend off Spider God and Spider Heart's attacks as he reassured him. "Hold on a little longer, and you'll be free. Then you can retreat."

At that, Ling Tian nodded, but said nothing. He continued swinging his halberd as he edged closer to Xuan Lei.

Ling Tian was drawing nearer and nearer to Xuan Lei, yet Shi Ao's reinforcements still hadn't arrived. Spider God and Spider Heart were frantic with worry. They were determined to kill Ling Tian, their nemesis, and seeing him on the verge of breaking free left them deeply unwilling to let him escape.

"Big brother, what do we do? That brat is about to open a passage!" Spider Heart fumed, though his voice held more helplessness than anger. "His halberd is too powerful. Those flames are scorching—probably Immortal Fire-level. We can't get close at all, and our ranged attacks aren't doing much to him."

"Hmph, Shi Ao and his people are taking their sweet time." Spider God snorted, his voice thick