C647 Chapter 647

In the swamp, an eerie silence prevailed, and a grayish mist hung in the air, effectively blocking any soul detection. Hua Hsing tried several times to sense the swamp's conditions, but his efforts were in vain. "Ancestor, what should I be cautious of while crossing this swamp?" Hua Hsing pondered for a moment, unable to discern anything about the swamp