Xu Xiangyang sighed.
"How's the situation? You saw its true form, right?"
As he spoke, he took out the two photos from his pocket.
"Is it one of these two people?"
Zhu Qingyue didn't lean in but glanced at them and said with certainty.
"It's this guy here."
"Mm."
Xu Xiangyang stuffed the last photo of the female member back into his pocket.
"As for the appearance, it sort of had the feel of a moth..."
Zhu Qingyue gestured with her hands.
She recalled the scene at the time: the bloated, fat body struggling desperately, the furry wings taking up almost the entire hallway when they spread out, crammed to the brim.
"As expected, it's a bug."
Xu Xiangyang pondered.
"Didn't you... try to control it?"
He thought a special Evil Spirit capable of creating illusions might be even more useful than the original Human-faced Spider.
"I did give it a try."
The tone of the class president didn't sound very enthusiastic.
"Do you want to see?"
