That's why you can't judge a book by its cover.
You can't judge a Spider by its appearance.
Chen Feng looked at the blood-red spider, which was not even as tall as his waist, and patted its little head like it was his baby.
The pocket-sized blood-red spider did not look scary from the outside.
In fact, with the addition of its shaggy fur, it was a little cute.
The fur was not prickly, either. Perhaps it was because the pet could not cause any harm to its master.
Chen Feng was suddenly excited and wanted to try and see if he could ride the blood red spider.
In the end, he found that it was quite suitable.
A blood-red spider the size of a small table was just enough to carry him and run forward.
Although it looked small, its five-digit combat strength was no joke.
He ran as fast as it could while carrying Chen Feng.
"Let's see how fast you can run at full speed."