Choice
Editor: Atlas Studios
Nan Yiyi and Luo Yan disappeared from the forest.
After devouring the two of them, the dense and strange black fog gradually dissipated and disappeared.
The forest was quiet.
A breeze blew, stirring the mottled shadows of the trees.
The stream gurgled, and the rings tinkled.
Everything returned to its original state. It was as if nothing had happened.
…
A black swamp spread out endlessly. There were gray-white reeds swaying in the wind.
At a glance, the world was vast.
Nan Yifan stood at the edge of the swamp. If he went any further, he would step into this dark and terrifying swamp.
A cold and gloomy aura came from all directions, including him. There was also a faint smell of blood and something rotten that was nauseating.
Nan Yifan frowned and suppressed the turbulence in his chest. If not for Yuxing, I wouldn't have come to this place… But now, there is really no other way.