"Gu, you're here."
Yuan Qianjun spoke first, then pointed to an area less than thirty meters past the entrance—a vast swamp that stretched as far as the eye could see. Frowning, he said, "There's a nest of Terrain Monsters hiding in this swamp. We don't know how many, but every one of them is at least mid-First Order, maybe even late-First Order. They're incredibly powerful and can use the Earth Manipulation Demon Technique."
"That Demon Technique allows them to control the mud and soil, whipping it into the air like a storm to blur your vision and disrupt your senses."
"...So you're all just stuck here?" Gu Zheng arched a brow. "No one's willing to take the lead? You don't want to work together to force your way through?"
