Tianxuan Island sea area.
Half a day after Luo Chen left, the originally calm and sunny weather gave way to turbulent waves in the ocean.
With the violent undulation of the water, figures emerged one after another from the sea.
Compound eyes with white patterns, pincers intertwined with spider silk.
A glance revealed a dense mass of Demon Spider Crabs, numbering in the thousands, and hardly any weaklings among them.
Especially conspicuous were the five leading ones, with their massive bodies.
At this moment, emerging atop the sea, thousands of Demon Spider Crabs dispersed, effectively encircling the modestly sized Tianxuan Island.
The presence of Demon Spider Crabs, nearly exuding Third-Order Perfection, marching across the area, caused other crabs to scatter and rocks to shatter wherever they passed.
Eventually, their steps came to a halt upon an unremarkable patch of ground.
An aged and husky voice issued from one of them.
"Is it here?"
