Gouwei Bacao was already numb to being abandoned, because it was now a nameless little treasury!
This guy decided to rely on himself, so he swam towards the hard ground where everyone temporarily settled down.
In fact, the word “Swim”was not very accurate, because this guy complained that the mud was too dirty, so he used the grass leaves as small wings to glide from the colorful plants to the hard ground.
The colorful swamp plants gave the Gouwei Bacao a good cover. In addition, everyone’s attention was not here, so the Gouwei Bacao glided smoothly to the hard ground.
In order not to be dumped again, this fellow spent a long time before carefully lying on Hei Xinjiu’s hair.
Yun chujiu naturally did not know about this. Her mind was now focused on how to cross the swamp.
She knew that although the swamp demonic beasts did not attack just now, if they moved again, the demonic beasts would definitely take action.
