The Mountain Lord-grade Flame Spider, resembling a heavily armored tank, bore a wide carapace laden with multi-colored sacs woven from silk. These sacs held the capital of trade caravans – primal food and ores.,“Yes...” Luo Qi's front limbs moved, and the soil on the ground wriggled, forming a ball of dirt that floated in mid-air.,While replenishing physical energy, I looked around and silently felt the atmosphere.。