690 Cloud Dream Swamp

A man spoke. "After cutting through the Cloud Dream Swamp, we'll reach the Li Tribe."

Gao Peng squinted at the vast expanse of swamp ahead. The edge of the swamp was covered with dense bubbles filled with black and gray silky strands, like tumors growing on a human body. They grew over time and burst open upon reaching the maximum size to emit a gray fog.

The gray fog dissipated into the air, and the entire swamp had a large amount of fog hovering over it. The fog obscured one's view and limited vision in the area.

"Flamy, can you see clearly?" As a mystical bird, its vision was naturally very good, but now, it couldn't see too far.

Da Zi snuck through the Blood Contract and said within Gao Peng's brain, "Gao Peng, there's a lot of anger in it." Da Zi observed the surroundings secretly as it spoke.

Gao Peng nodded. "I know." The master and servant were equally prudent.