227. It seems they don't welcome me_1

The spiders were mottled with deep purple, scarlet, as well as shades of green and blue—strangely beautiful in their vibrant variety.

Each spider was the size of a palm, some with clearly segmented, furry legs, while others had slender legs and abdomens with human-like faces, still others had sharply defined angles, resembling some sort of crustacean.

Even the sight of a single spider would instinctively terrify a person, let alone hundreds of spiders dropping from above.

Perhaps while the trio was eating, these spiders had been perched above their heads, silently observing every action they took.

Or perhaps, the food itself was made from spiders.

Cui Siter couldn't help but glance at his meal, thankfully, it was all normal.

"Is this a scene out of a novel?"

Lu Ban, however, earnestly began to study the spiders.