Chapter 83: Five Poison Clan
-Chwk!
A strand of silk shot out from Yo-hwa’s abdomen, latching onto the cliff near the second entrance of the bottleneck where the people were gathered.
A bridge of spider silk now connected the jagged central rock to the cliffside.
The moment the web was secured, Yo-hwa wrapped her arms around me and immediately began scaling across the thread.
-Ksss! Kshhh! Ksshhit!
Even while climbing, she wouldn’t stop chattering—probably nagging me about something.
If I could translate Yo-hwa’s language, it was likely something along the lines of:
"I’m really upset! I’m telling big sister to scold you properly!"
She was acting like a nagging wife.
And given that she was currently in my senior sister’s form, it really felt like I was getting an earful from my actual wife.
-Chrrrrr!
Even Cho, perched on Yo-hwa’s shoulder, was nodding along as if she understood everything.