The physical prowess of a Fifth Rank Demon Beast was even greater than that of a Fourth Rank.
The spider Demon Beast's body was covered in bloodstains, which healed at a visible rate, even the blood tinged with darkness being absorbed back into its body. Its eight eyes, filled with malevolence, stared at the human before it, a flicker of deep-seated doubt passing through them.
Just a moment ago, the creature perceived this human as a harmless ant, but now it sensed a power emanating from the human that could threaten its life.
The spider Demon Beast trusted its instincts.
Caution had been key to its survival and remaining undetected after the anomaly.
Even after seeing Qin Chuan make a move, it preferred to lurk in the shadows, only striking without hesitation after confirming it understood his abilities.
Faced with the unknown, a hint of retreat had already begun to sprout in its mind.
