"Oh heavens. These cultists and their creatures, everyone is crazy!" Yuan Ming's face turned white seeing the sheer number of the spiders trying so hard to chase them.
"Why are they trying so hard?!"
Woosh!
Instead of answering, Noah looked around his feet and picked up a stone, the size of a fist. With a swift swing, he threw the rock, directly aimed at the base of the tower that the spiders were trying to make.
The weakest link in the tower, a small spider that was holding the curve with its weight, was struck by the stone and fell into the dark hole below.
Screechhh!
And just like that, one spider after another, the bridge crumbled away into darkness.
At the same time, Noah used their moment of distraction to drag Yuan Ming deeper into the path they had landed on.
By the time the spiders focused back on the cave openings, the two were long gone and nowhere to be seen.
