What should I do?
Lin Hao was getting anxious.
This ancient chant from the Three Realms was even more terrifying than using power of the Laws; if he didn't stop, he feared that in the next moment he would be drained into a pile of bones!
"Qino bop nori, bolo bolo mi, Qino bop..."
Suddenly, the chant that sounded like a monk's recitation abruptly halted in the woods, a vein pulsed on Lin Hao's forehead, his throat turned sweet, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood in frustration.
However, the entire forest was currently in chaos, the giant spider rolling in pain, Ziyue and her companions were hung up in the trees, unable to see Lin Hao's back and completely unaware.
No one noticed Lin Hao's embarrassing moment, nor could they tell that his own incantation had nearly drained him dry.
"Why did it stop? It was quite melodious and rhythmic."
"It sounded like the most beautiful music in the world, why would the giant spider be in such pain?"
