C77 Herba Coleopteris

Occasionally, he would inhale it into his stomach and he wouldn't feel unwell. Fortunately, he had already taken the antidote pill earlier. Now, he only had seven of them left in his storage ring.

Meng Chou looked towards the Death Swamp in the north. Listening to the beast howls that faintly entered his ears, he felt a chill down his spine, in such a foreign land, in such a desolate place