C45 Fourth Cycle of Spiritual Essence

In the depths of a shadowy cave, Xiao Yu sat with his eyes tightly shut, the lifeless body of a large spider exuding a pungent odor as it lay motionless beside him.

At that moment, a green orb of light emerged from the carcass of the black spider. It took the shape of a luminous spider, incessantly emitting shrill cries at Xiao Yu. Unperturbed, Xiao Yu extended his right hand