Death Marsh
Editor: Atlas Studios
In front of them was a marshland that stretched as far as the eye could see. The surroundings were deathly silent.
It was truly a profound silence that prevailed over all. It was as if all sounds were swallowed up.
This kind of serenity made people uneasy.
Just now, White Light fled without choosing any path and did not see the road ahead clearly at all. Unknowingly, they already entered deep into this black marshland!
Swoosh!
Ye Yuan's figure emerged and swept a glance around the surrounding situation, his expression becoming very ugly.
"Big Brother, this place isn't right! How about we return the way we came?" White Light swallowed his saliva and said.
White Light felt ill at ease. Even with his strength, he felt a sense of danger. This swamp was absolutely not ordinary.