C717 The miasma that even saints fear

Only after advancing a good distance did the eight Ferocious Beast Saint realize that the Divine Crocodile King's territory was no longer a primitive forest, but a swamp filled with miasma.

This swamp was shrouded by black miasma that shot up into the sky and covered the sky all year round. It was dark and humid, giving off a ghastly feeling that sent shivers down one's spine