Jack looked at the pathetic man below him. His skin was shredded and torn, his eyes were sunken, and his skin looked deathly pale. With a wave of his hand, the many black vines encasing Leon's body like a cocoon slithered away.
"What a smart little plant," Jack said with amusement. "Maybe you are the one absorbing all the mana here and making those spiders mindless?" he said while poking the vines with his cane. The vine gradually curled up his cane but paused before his hand as if trying to admit defeat.
Jack smiled at the intelligent plant. "You and I are going to be in a business relationship soon. I will provide food, like these spider corpses that I have gifted you; in return, I will require your sap as payment."
At the center of the cavern, there was a mountain of spider corpses that he had grouped up with Psychokinesis. Pulsating black vines covered every inch of the mountain as blood was pumped away.
