C407 Dangerous Mud

Along the way, Zhan Tianming carefully observed his surroundings.

On the Flowing Mud Island, there was black soil everywhere, as if it was formed after the sludge at the bottom of the sea had settled down. Occasionally, broken shells could be seen embedded in the black mud, and even rotten sea creatures could be seen.

There was also some rotting smell in the air.

Hualala...

Suddenly