The scent of the spider demon became more distinct as they reached the other end of the neurology department. The nauseating stench of rotten flesh almost made Shen Minyao scrunched her nose in disgust.
Spider demons were one of the demons she never liked in the past—and no doubt—in the present and in the future. They were cowardly creatures that kept trespassing into other demon's territories and stealing their prey.
Even now, if she had a chance, she would rather not be here to confront a spider demon. Alas, she had no other choice but to dispose of it—not only to protect Zhao Yichen but also to replenish her strength by consuming its demon orb.
Shen Minyao stopped in front of the massive doors of the operating room. Mu Qing and Xiao Bai then arrived shortly, joining her outside the room.
