Choice

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.