Within the billowing dust, the sounds of wolf howls and metal clashing arose as Little White and Mao Jin fought back and forth.
Outside the dust, the assembly of Demon Kings surrounded the Spider Demons in a semi-encirclement.
Seeing that the rat demon Mao Jin had not been killed with a single blow, they regained their confidence.
They definitely couldn't defeat that Wolf Demon, but bullying the Spider Demon was feasible.
"Sister, you're out, come help me quickly!"
Zhuzhu feigned a shout towards the direction of the dust.
Then, with a slight bow, she shot a strand of spider silk from some part of her body, sticking it to the ceiling, hoping to leap out of the semi-circle of encirclement while these multicolored Demon Kings were distracted.
"Shua shua shua."
Unfortunately, her attempt at diversion was a bit naive.
A creature with feathery wings on its back shot out three steel feathers, severing the sturdy spider silk in midair.
"Jie jie jie, still trying to run!"
