Four days later, amidst a jumbled pile of gray-white rocks, Liu Ming stood unmoving on top of a relatively tall boulder, his eyes slightly squinting toward a cave not far away.
Cold air, visible to the naked eye, continuously emanated from the cave, and even the edges were encased with a layer of crystalline frost, evidencing the extreme chill within.
This was indeed the lair of the Snow Claw Spider, which Liu Ming had managed to find after considerable time, although he already had a rough idea of the region where this Demonic Beast was active.
Liu Ming flicked his sleeve, and several array flags appeared in his hand. With a single toss, they vanished near the entrance of the cave without a trace.
He then formed a hand sign and released a fist-sized Chihong fireball toward the cave with a swift movement.
The intense heat from the fireball instantly swept away the cold air at the mouth of the cave, melting a portion of the frost, as it shot straight into the depths.