Dao of Techniques

"You ready to go?" Shen Jing's voice drifted into Alex's ear. That meant he was close by. However, even with his nearly 170 meters wide spiritual sense, he couldn't pinpoint Shen Jing at all.

"Just after I'm done with this," Alex said as he dodged a poison shot from the insect in front of him.

Alex wasn't even sure if the insect was the right term to be used here. The beast in front of him was a 3 meters tall ant-like beast with a rather thin, circular body, with 8 spider-like legs coming out of it.

Its dark-brown skin with a furry body made it look nothing like any insects Alex knew of. Not to mention the many dozens of small eyes on its head and the straw-like mouth which it used to spit poison at him.

Alex didn't dodge because of the poison, but rather the force behind each shot of the poison.