Hearing Iris's words, the young boy's delicate and handsome face twisted in anger, a low growl emanating from his throat.
He suddenly arched his back, the muscles writhing as if something were about to burst forth.
A soft popping sound.
Pillars of blood burst from his back as if pierced by something.
Three pairs of jet-black limbs emerged from the boy's back, drenched in blood, swaying in the darkness.
Seeing this, Lin Ge's pupils shrank slightly.
"He's a spider too?"
Iris's face was still resting on his shoulder, a smug and satisfied smile on her face.
"Exactly, and not just any spider. The despicable false god, the Spider God, Bergen," Iris finally revealed the other's identity.
"The Spider God?" Lin Ge was taken aback, "He's here for you because?"
"Idiot, of course, it's to possess me. I am of a noble ancient bloodline, my beauty and lineage are unique in the world," Iris said proudly.