"Wait, you've misunderstood! I wasn't lying in ambush here, and I have no intention of fighting you."
During the brief lull, the Weaver finally found a chance to speak, hoping to explain the situation.
"Hey, hey, don't joke around. Do you know where you are?"
"This is deep inside the Hunter Clan's territory! You show up here out of nowhere and play a tune that bewitches us, and you have the nerve to say it wasn't intentional?"
Quyin spoke first. If he hadn't suddenly heard her music along the way, he would never have let his guard down and wandered into this area for no reason.
The surrounding environment had already been devastated by the battle.
It would take a long time to recover, and that alone was enough to ensure Quyin wouldn't let her off lightly.
"I was playing for another reason. On the contrary, you're the ones who wandered in here. I'll leave as soon as I'm finished."
Clang!
Before the Weaver could finish speaking, Needle Princess hurled a slender needle in reply. She had no patience for any of these excuses.
Yet, just like the other needles she had thrown earlier, this one suddenly lost its momentum just before touching the Weaver.
It fell to the ground, as though it had struck an invisible wall.
"There it is again. Looks like you have a few secrets of your own."
Needle Princess had always believed in settling questions with a fight first. Bugs could lie, but weapons couldn't.
Faced with such relentless aggression, the spider had no choice but to fight back.
This blue Needle Princess ranked among the most skilled in the entire Order.
The Weaver didn't know that, but she could sense her opponent's fighting spirit. If she didn't get serious, she might go down here