After No. 2 stopped talking, the canyon fell silent.
Under everyone's conscious control, everyone tried to minimize their presence as much as possible, afraid that they would make any more noise and attract the attention of the monsters in the trial scene.
It was too quiet in the valley. The slight sound of the fluttering of clothes could be amplified by the environment and clearly passed into everyone's ears.
Occasionally, the human-faced spiders hovering above their heads would let out a few hoarse cries that were transmitted into the valley below, adding to the oppressive feeling brought by the silence of the dark environment.
These human-faced spiders still didn't give up and refused to leave.
Song qingxiao looked up at the sky. The silver Wolf was sitting next to her leg, staring in the direction where they came from.
