He slightly raised his hand, and a bright, black liquid began to condense in his palm, forming the shape of a spider fang the size of a thumb. Within this small entity, however, was a powerful sense of oppression.
There was no doubt that the drilling skill he had just used was obviously not the Spider Spear, but this strange spider fang.
Feeling the heart-stopping fluctuations above his head, Xu Shu became a bit anxious inside, but outwardly he maintained his composure and said, "Hah, still in denial? Do you know, if I fail to bring the treasure back, your Empress will surely perish from exhaustion!"
Mentioning his beloved Empress caused Lance to halt in his actions as he turned his head and asked in confusion, "Hmm? What are you talking about? Perish from exhaustion?"
Xu Shu shook his head and said, "You might not believe it, but your Empress, though not human, is quite strange. It seems she's very caring, and in fact, she has become friends with me, with us!"
