He will not risk his lifelong happiness on any man's face.

The palm-sized spider suddenly ejected and landed on the wall eight meters away. Then it quickly got in and silently began to dig upward.

And between the hole made by the spider and the stone pillar, a very thin but extremely tough line was left.

‘Magic Sword’ walked over, took out the tool box in the small bag, and began to wind the wire around the wire.

His honey badger also jumped out, bringing with it a swarm of bees as big as a pinky finger.

Under the command of the honey badger, the bees writhed up and down around the silk thread, and in conjunction with the weaving movements of the 'magic sword', they quickly made a rope bridge as thick as a finger.

Although they have a "Snow Cloud Peak" that is not very good at balancing, their goal is not to let this guy climb over.

When the time comes, just hang it up with the zipline and pull it to the other side.

"Then~" 'Perfect Bald Head' turned around and looked at 'Xueyun Peak', "How can we not see below that we are leaving?"

'Xue Yunfeng' laughed and took out a ghost bone whistle from his bag: "I'm going to die once."

This stuff isn't that popular in Toril.

After all, these ghosts sealed in the bone whistle cannot distinguish between friend and foe.

But the undead liked it very much, and many people bought a few...even the price of this thing doubled several times.
Chapter completed!