The surrounding spiders were either crushed directly by the meatball or knocked into the depths of the pit by its swinging arms.
Lin Beichen looked down briefly and felt chills all over his body.
If he faced such a creature continuously, he feared his mental endurance might collapse. He still couldn't understand; even if Ghost Refining Technique required such inhumane acts as cannibalism, how could it create such a monster? And how many innocent tragic fates were hidden behind this creature?
If he didn't see wrong, this meatball had twelve arms, which means at least six people had already fallen victim to it. Thinking that more innocent lives had died at the hands of those cultivating the Evil Technique, Lin Beichen gritted his teeth in hatred towards the users of such techniques.
Though the spider silk was slender, its density was quite high. The layered spider silk web was originally capable of bearing substantial weight.
