"The Origin Crystals are on an ancient altar deep within the swamp, half-submerged and piled from countless bones."
"So, we have to cross this place."
Ye Lin spoke as he looked at the swamp before them.
"Let's go."
As soon as Ye Lin finished speaking, Iron Hammer stepped forward, taking the initiative to lead the way.
For Iron Hammer, there was nothing in this Cloud Heaven Secret Realm that could kill him in an instant.
As long as it couldn't kill him outright, then get ready to taste my big iron hammer.
If one blow didn't kill you, count yourself lucky.
If two blows didn't kill you, count yourself well-connected down there.
If three blows didn't kill you, then I'd have to get serious.
Iron Hammer led the way, Sword Demon guarded the flanks, and Ye Lin brought up the rear.
Basically, Ye Lin's position was the safest.
There was no helping it. Being weak meant he could only travel beneath the protection of these three seniors.
With the poisonous miasma hanging above them, the four could only proceed on foot.
After all, the poisonous miasma did not look simple, and none of them were fools. No one wanted to test just how terrifying it was.
The swamp was frighteningly silent. Only the occasional gurgle of bubbles rising from the mire and the faint rustling of unknown venomous insects crawling about could be heard.
The grayish-green poisonous miasma flowed slowly around them like a living thing, limiting their vision to less than ten zhang.
The miasma around them was still relatively weak.
The miasma overhead, blotting out the sky and sun, was the true vicious thing.
The four advanced cautiously and vigilantly for about two hours. Around them began to appear enormous, twisted tree remains, along with even more ghastly