“People deeply believe in the guesses about their ancestors, so this task is arranged by the Spider King every year and intends to continue doing so, it has already become a custom of the Wasabi Flame Spider clan.”,Luo Li instructed, at the same time manipulating with her mind. The spider silk binding the backpack automatically unraveled, flexible as an arm. With a 'rip,' she pulled open a pouch and took out a small knapsack from inside.,Long ago, after walking for what felt like an eternity, until his strength had completely abandoned him, Long Bo finally stopped. He ate a black sparrow millet to regain some energy and then continued on his journey.。