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On a certain day half a month after Bai Yu Zhe entered the swamp, a fog suddenly rose up in the area he was in. White fog, faint and drifting in the air.

Bai Yu Zhe suddenly remembered what Duan Tian Lan had told him.

As long as he came across a swamp, he had to be careful. As long as there was fog in the swamp, he had to be even more careful. No matter what kind of swamp it was