The battle had already reached its climax, and most of the Shadow Spiders had been killed, only the remaining two relied on their speed advantage to keep dodging and leaping around, but this evasion only delayed their inevitable demise. There were still seven or eight Tengu Spiders left, and they were desperately cornering the two remaining Shadow Spiders. These odd creatures seemed to have a peculiar way of communicating; their coordination was as tacit as that of battle-hardened warriors.
Xiao Buli knew he could wait no longer. If he waited for the last two Shadow Spiders to fall, he would be alone facing the siege of seven or eight Tengu Spiders. He had exhausted all his Mystic Skills, and defeating seven or eight Tengu Spiders wouldn't be an easy task.