The two of them focused their gaze and, with the help of the firelight, could clearly see what it was.
It was an eight-legged spider, its body entirely black; from its reaction, it was obviously also startled by the fire.
With a swift movement of its eight legs, it attempted to quickly scurry away.
Mr. Nan Chen let out a stern shout.
"Where do you think you're going?"
He raised his hand, and the fire transformed into several balls of flame that flew towards the spider.
When the fire hit the ground, it formed a circle of flames that trapped the spider inside.
The spider was well aware of the potency of the Fire Holy Seal's Spiritual Fire and, cornered by the circle of flames, began to emit frantic, squeaking noises of distress.
Mr. Nan Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead, his facial muscles involuntarily twitching.
"It's almost like magic; did you already know there was a living creature in here, girl?"
