Feng Hua Three Lifetimes (Sixty-One)

Seeing how exhausted everyone was, Wang Da Ge glanced back at the few Walking Corpses still following them. After letting out a helpless sigh, he said, "Brothers, don't rest yet. Once we've completely shaken off these Walking Corpses, we'll find a dry place and rest."

Hearing Wang Da Ge's words, everyone answered in agreement before continuing forward. As they ventured deeper into the wetland, the Walking Corpses behind them finally disappeared from sight. After walking another few hundred meters, they saw what appeared to be an artificially constructed object: a platform surrounded by four enormous stone pillars, with a massive Stone Tablet standing in its center.

After climbing onto the stone platform, everyone was already utterly exhausted. Without even waiting for Wang Da Ge to give the order, most of them collapsed onto the ground. Their faces were filled with relief at having survived the disaster. That had been far too dangerous. If they hadn't decisively abandoned their camp and all their supplies to flee, they would probably have been killed by those Walking Corpses by now.

However, precisely because they had abandoned all their supplies, they now had almost no water or food left. Some people still carried water bags, so they shared the remaining water with those beside them and drank it all. Afterward, they lay down to rest. Although everyone was curious about what this stone platform in the middle of the wetland was for, they were too exhausted to investigate. Their immediate priority was to recover their strength.

About two hours later, the morning sun slowly rose above the eastern horizon. Soon, golden light blanketed the entire land. The wetland was dotted with puddles of various sizes, and beneath the golden sunlight, they reflected a golden glow. The sight was truly beautiful.

Wang Da Ge took