This swamp harbored terrifying miasma.
Even beings as powerful as those at the red-clothed vicious ghost level would probably scramble to avoid it.
If they inhaled the miasma, the consequences would likely be unimaginable.
Although they really wanted to help, Bai Qianqian and Moli understood that continuing to follow would only hamper Lin Luo.
"Stay here for now. I'll go scout things out."
As Lin Luo spoke, he used Ghost Shadow Trace and flashed away like a phantom.
At the sight, a flicker of surprise crossed Moli's beautiful eyes.
She had thought Lin Luo treated human lives like dirt, never expecting him to take the lead and brave the danger himself.
At that thought, Moli felt a deep respect for Lin Luo.
But Jin Lun, who hated Lin Luo to the bone, began cursing under his breath.
"That demon will get what's coming to him. He'll definitely die a horrible death at the Ghost-Faced Monkey King's hands."
Those venomous cries turned Bai Qianqian's expression icy.
"If anything happens to Luo, I'll throw you to these monkeys as food."
Jin Lun, who had just been cursing Lin Luo to hurry up and die, went pale with fright.
From their interactions this time, he had realized that Bai Qianqian was no gentle, delicate girl. When she acted, she was absolutely ruthless.
If something really happened to Lin Luo, he would be finished too.
"Beautiful, don't do anything rash. I was just running my mouth."
Jin Lun really feared Bai Qianqian would do something reckless and visibly backed down.
At his spineless display, even Moli beside him could barely conceal the disgust on her face.
She must have been blind back then to agree to work with a repulsive idiot like Jin Lun.
After the two women ignored him, Jin Lun secretly nursed