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In the swamp, mosquitoes danced, and a five-meter long bay crocodile was firmly bound at the snout, its vertical pupils gleaming with ferocity. At that moment, a young man cover in mud was straddling it, and he was very modest in the face of audience's praise. "I'm Bi Fang, a professional explorer. I have trekked atop the roof of the world and traversed through the Valley of Death, and I've even challenged the mysterious Amazon. Even the National Geographic has named me the world's premier survival expert, the king of the wild at the top of the food chain, but trust me, that's all an overstatement..." Under the crimson clouds, Bi Fang silently tightened the rope in his hand and, seeing that the bay crocodile beneath him had finally stopped struggling, he pulled out the Hunting Knife and killed it with a single strike to the underside of its jaw. "Today is the second day of survival. I thought I would have to endure another hungry night, but now it seems, dinner has taken care of itself."

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Chapter 132: The Firelight

Suddenly, Bi Fang couldn't feel anything, not the monster fish's hiss nor the pain on his arm.

It was as if his soul had been yanked from his body, now standing in absolute darkness with only a sliver of light before him.

In his hand was something cold—the Hunting Knife. Despite the pitch-black darkness, a greenish glow splattered from the blade, the brightly colored edge both elegant and capable of cutting through anything.

There was a nearly tearing pain in his chest, as if a ferocious beast inside him was struggling to break free from the confines of his flesh.

Restless breath surged crazily in his veins, and the light before his eyes was about to dim... about to fade away... Once that sliver of light disappeared, he would be completely lost in the darkness.

For the first time in his life, he felt such fear, not of death but of losing himself, of being trapped in this seemingly eternal darkness—never to see the sun, the forests, or the oceans again.