Marshland Dragon, the Stir Caused by Mr. Zhao, and Elven Etiquette (2)

The one who courted death was Zhao Liangchen, Mr. Zhao. So, what's that got to do with Ji Chen?

"Where was that swamp where you encountered the Marshland Dragon?"

Monkey Gift and Monkey Gift Hair didn't hesitate. It was just a swamp filled with monsters, and they had no intention of going there a second time. There was no harm in revealing its location.

Monkey Gift took out a map and marked a location on it.

"Big Boss, if you really plan on going there, you must be cautious. Not only are the Marshland Dragons fearsome, but there are also many powerful wild creatures along the way.

We had to employ quite a few tactics just to return in one piece."

Recalling the perilous journey they had faced, they shuddered and silently swore never to take such a dangerous mission again.

Ji Chen glanced at the map. It was about a four-day journey from Maple City, well beyond the city's security perimeter.