of course, the number of subordinates at his disposal had shrunk greatly, but he could exchange it for the status of a vassal of the holy court. this deal was one that the heavenly silkworm fighting spider was extremely satisfied with.
they were all shrimp soldiers and crab legs, so what if they died?
this was an insignificant loss compared to working together with the spirit trout and mountain breaker troops to swallow up the pig king and flame king's inheritance.
in addition, there was the mining right of the main vein of the ancient mine.
the spider's wealth would usher in a climax, and in the future, he would no longer have to work hard and do illegal work. he could just lie down and make a pot full of money.
while the heavenly silkworms and spider duels were celebrating every night, on the night of the eighth day, a figure left the town under the beautiful scenery of the aurora.
she followed a familiar route and walked into a valley.
