The owner of the spider silk is a gigantic ice-cold spider, standing over three meters tall. Beneath its densely packed compound eyes, its eight icy legs are razor-sharp, capable of puncturing through the hard ice layers with ease.
"This huge? Could there be some special item down here?" Han Qiwu speculated in his mind, using the high-speed movement boost granted by the Ice Phoenix's flurry to circle around to the back of the giant ice-cold spider. He pulled out his Ice Slingshot and launched a few rocks at it.
"Clatter, clatter!"
Han Qiwu was swift, but the giant ice-cold spider was no slouch either. Its eight legs sprang into action, deftly dodging his probing attack.
"If only Xiao Lai could spit some poison mist right now." Han Qiwu reminisced slightly. Today, he had come to the mine without bringing Xiao Lai or Little Lightning.
