C357 By means of the Moorland
It was indeed a marsh, and only a few protruding rocks could tread on it. A thick smell of blood filled the air, and occasionally, a bloody zone could be seen. Fist-sized bubbles could be seen rising from the marsh, and there seemed to be creatures breathing below.
Yu Xuanji's face turned slightly pale when she saw one of her legs lying on the ground. Apparently
