Squeak.
The doorframe creaked with a grating sound as the door opened, revealing a pitch-black space behind.
Like mist spreading, it instantly swallowed Qin Shi.
By the time he realized it, he had already stepped through the door.
"Is this the mother nest of the Human-faced Spider?"
Qin Shi's mind was highly focused, his sea of consciousness closely merged with his mortal body, ready at any moment to unleash a fifteenfold amplification of his domain characteristics.
Where his gaze reached, a vast expanse of crystal luminescence spread out, like gentle ripples of water filling the world beyond the door.
As his field of vision widened, he saw a small child curled up.
The child was about 1.2 meters tall, with exquisite and flawless features, like a porcelain doll, possessing a slightly androgynous aura.
The child seemed to be asleep, but Qin Shi's arrival startled it awake.
Then, a pair of extremely cold eyes opened.
"Food, delicious food."
