However, Ice Storm could not hold it in any longer.
If the servants that Meng Chao had "handpicked" for her from the depths of the dungeon were considered "ordinary," then this middle-aged man, whose hands and feet were even longer than Leaf's and whose face was full of wrinkles, was simply 'crooked'.
Ice storm sized Spider up from head to tail for a few rounds, but she could not see what qualifications this guy, who seemed to be able to be blown down by a gust of wind, had to become her servant.
"Is this guy named Spider more powerful than those brawny men who have passed the Path of Glory?"
Ice storm suppressed his simmering anger and asked with a frown.
"I don't know."
Meng Chao shook his head and indifferently said, "However, if he is placed next to the ten Brawny men who have passed the Path of Glory and locked in the same cell with a totem beast, I dare to bet that the one who can last until the end is definitely this Spider."
