The corridors at the Bottom of the Eternal Silence Prison Tower were laid out like a swastika.
Nameless had emerged from the training ground in the upper right, headed left, and eventually reached the restroom in the lower right. After killing Pangolin, he began making his way back.
Of the other two directions, one led to the guards' work area, while the other led to the Warden's Office.
At that moment, inside the Warden's Office, countless black threads wrapped the bodies of creatures that had been accidentally teleported here into cocoons. Creatures that looked like spiders from afar and skeletons up close were carrying these cocoons toward a rift.
Beyond the rift was a huge mouth full of sharp teeth. These "Skeleton Spiders" tossed the cocoons into it. The mouth spiraled shut, its countless fangs suddenly twisting as the cocoons and the life within were ground into pieces and swallowed into the monster's belly.
About an hour later, the mouth opened again, and a Skeleton Spider crawled out of it...
"Wuwu, wuwu!"
In one corner of the Warden's Office hung a string of grape-like cocoons.
One of them faintly trembled.
Xiao Yao was trapped inside a cocoon. When he came to his senses, he discovered that he could not move, nor could he make a sound.
What was this place?
The last thing he remembered was his master, furious and tearful, striking his chest with a palm. Just when he thought he would surely die, his consciousness had plunged into darkness. When he woke again, he was already in this pitch-black, cramped space.
He could not just sit here and wait for death.
Xiao Yao had a very bad feeling. He took a deep breath and circulated the demonic art within his body.
Although he came from a prestigious orthodox