C1065 The Woman in front of the Throne

The thing that hit his face was not a hidden weapon, but a kind of black spider. A spider the size of half a palm moved slowly on his face.

He naturally wanted to take the spider down, but Qing Yao smiled and said: "You'd better not move. If it bites your head, you'll die very quickly"

The fear of death made him stop what he was doing, even if his comrades wanted to help him take it down