C1417 Bi Jin Ba Zhu!

Looking at the endless fog above the swamp, all of the martial artists that hadn't entered sucked in a breath of cold air and began to retreat. It was as if this dark swamp had become the maw of the god of death, waiting for them to die so that they could personally tear off their flesh and throw it inside …

Looking at each other, no one dared to step forward.

"We have to go in