The waxy, repulsive injuries on the Spider Girl's body transferred, forming ugly, wart-like lumps on her half-human, half-spider form that made one's skin crawl.
Lu Li asked the Spider Girl when the lower academy joined the competition.
"About two hours ago."
The timing was close to the upper layer's entry into the mist.
"Do you know the trial's exit?"
"Exit? Isn't it the exit from the swamp?"
Understanding it this way wasn't wrong. When there is no clear answer, looking for similar ones usually doesn't lead to error.
The ground suddenly split open, roots twisting like serpents entangled Lu Li. Before forming a prison around Lu Li, the Spider Girl's scythe-like limbs sliced through, leaving dark purple shadows, severing two roots, leaking gray-brown sap.
The Mimic Monster did not retreat due to its injuries, nor did it pay any attention to the Spider Girl beside it, all its focus was drawn to Lu Li's aura.
