As soon as Qian Ying finished speaking, numerous wolf spiders darted out from the surrounding flower sea and pounced on the group.
Fortunately, Qian Ying, a Xiantian Master, was there. He immediately unleashed his domain and sent every wolf spider that had lunged at them to an early grave.
"Fall back with me!" Qian Ying shouted in a low voice.
Upon hearing this, the four immediately retreated with Qian Ying. All around them, circular patches of camouflage on the ground slowly rose bit by bit, as though wolf spiders lurked beneath them, ready to pounce at any moment.
However, Qian Ying and the four others were all Martial Artists, and they moved extremely quickly. Before another batch of wolf spiders could leap at them, they had already retreated a considerable distance.
Yet unexpectedly, Han Tao grew slower and slower, falling behind the group. As he retreated, he felt increasingly unable to control his body, as if he were gradually stiffening up.
"Q-Qian Eld..." Before he could finish shouting, two wolf spiders sprang out from the ground and pounced on him.
Han Tao immediately stopped and tried to knock the two wolf spiders away, but his body moved unbearably slowly and would not obey him. Before he could even throw a punch, the two spiders had already leaped onto him. In an instant, four fangs pierced his body, making him spit out a huge mouthful of blood.
"You beasts, courting death!" When Qian Ying heard the cry and turned his head, he saw the wolf spiders pinning Han Tao to the ground. He immediately flew into a rage. He had not expected that, because he had wanted to withdraw first and moved a little too quickly, Han Tao would fall so far behind and be successfully caught in a sneak attack