Long Ao's expression was grim.
A Nine Nether Spider at the Taoist Ancestor Peak Realm was not an existence he could possibly contend with.
'Am I going to have to hide here for the rest of my life?'
Cursing Long Yili in his heart, Long Ao then asked, "Long Fu, what are you getting at?"
Long Ao was no fool. He knew that Long Fu summoning him definitely meant good news. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, Long Fu wouldn't have sought him out.
"Master, as long as you can eliminate this Nine Nether Spider, I'm confident I can help you with the Refinement of an incredibly powerful Soul Slave or Corpse Slave." For the first time, an expression appeared on Long Fu's face. In that moment, Long Fu finally seemed a little more human.
'Eliminate the Nine Nether Spider?'
Long Ao gulped. Eliminating the Nine Nether Spider was like trying to eat the sun in the sky—an almost impossible task. After all, the power gap between him and the Nine Nether Spider was far too great.
