Chapter 347

In an instant, Wen Lie felt as though he had been launched outward. A severe sensation of weightlessness caused a ringing vibration inside Wen Lie's skull. The spider's crimson eyes distorted into a kaleidoscope-like vortex; while his physical body remained on the balcony, his consciousness was seized by an invisible giant hand and violently hurled into a bottomless void, straight to the other end of the spider's nest. Wen Lie crashed forward into a dark tunnel. The wall tiles were decayed and peeling, moss emitted a faint green phosphorescence in the shadows, and countless interlocking branch paths— Li Dan thought about it and realized this matter really wasn't easy to handle. Wang Juan's mother was nothing like his own mother; she was the epitome of unreasonableness, someone he could fight back against with beating or scolding without feeling any pressure. But Wang Juan's mother was a different story—it looked like she wielded a soft blade. It wasn't until the group had walked a long way out of the main hall that Shi Yunyang suddenly frowned deeply, panting in broken breaths, his face turning pale.