I couldn't stop complaining in my heart, so they took me to the secret realm of the soul and banned most of my abilities.

Why don't you ban me? Why don't you let me practice it properly?

But then I thought about it, Mr. Zang definitely didn’t want his cemetery to be damaged after his death, so it was normal to have some restrictions.

Anyway, everyone is the same, so it’s hard to say who is suffering.

Thinking of this, I took a deep breath and thought to myself.

"I don't want to think about it anymore. The secret realm will be open for fifteen days. I have to race against time. I spent a total of 300,000 yuan on this trip to the secret realm. Every minute and second that passes is money!"

Just when I took action, a strong sense of crisis surged into my heart, causing my pupils to shrink. Then almost as a conditioned reflex, I kicked my feet to the ground, and my body instantly moved dozens of meters away.

"Bang bang bang!"

As I moved, more than a dozen fist-thick white lines appeared at my original location, directly punching through the ground into a pit several meters deep.

Why can a fist so thick be called a line?

Because... what attacked me was a spider, a huge spider, at least as big as a tiger. The white thread just now was nothing but the spider silk it spun out.

Looking at the large spider in front of me, a solemn look appeared in my eyes.
Chapter completed!