"What?!"
Little Lecher's vines had already slipped into the cracks, ready to feel around for something good. Dongfang Minghui's words nearly sent Little Lecher into a thunderous rage, but it was already too late...
Qian Wanyu and Wei Junlan only had time to hear a boom before the glittering things ahead toppled toward them, as though something had collapsed. At the same time, Little Lecher's vines touched something furry and bone-chillingly cold. The vines instinctively recoiled, but that thing followed like a shadow, pursuing them closely until it soon revealed its true appearance.
It was an enormous furry spider, about two meters tall, with ten hairy legs towering before them. The furry thing Little Lecher's vines had touched was one of those spider legs.
They poked their heads out of the heap of glittering objects and found themselves facing this extraordinary spectacle.
"Good heavens." Wei Junlan tilted his head up and met a row of roughly eight emerald-like eyes, sending a chill through him. Some of those supposed treasures had actually been this furry, many-legged spider's eyeballs, and all those eyes were staring straight at them.
"So beautiful."
Beautiful it might have been, but it would not hesitate to take their lives. Qian Wanyu grabbed Dongfang Minghui and hurried backward. Yet just as they reached the doorway, the water that had stopped flowing above the iron door began pouring down again. Without the glittering piles to block it, the wind from the opposite side swept through, and the door they had finally managed to open began closing at an extremely slow pace. With the water pouring over it, it closed faster and faster.
"It wants to trap us all in here."
"Ah, ah-"
Little Mute tugged Dongfang Minghui's arm and pointed at the giant spider striding steadily toward them.
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