The forest outside the village was full of trees.
The air was filled with killing intent.
Fang Heng was standing beside a big tree.
Rustling sounds could be heard from the surrounding bushes.
Fang Heng frowned slightly, picked up a wooden spear, and pointed it at the trees in front of him.
The tip of the wooden spear was covered in a layer of dark red.
Chi, chi, chi...
Five large gray-black spiders came out of the dense forest.
The spiders were two to three meters long, their legs covered in fine and dense inverted thorns, and an eye on their heads. The dark yellow pupils were staring at Fang Heng as the spiders surrounded him.
Fang Heng looked around.
It wasn't just five spiders. More were hiding in the surrounding bushes, as well as the dense trees.
Fang Heng thought to himself, "This is troublesome."
