The further he walked into the depths of the poisonous fog swamp, the more intense the oppressive aura that pervaded the air became. Moreover, the deeper he traveled, the stronger the monsters he encountered. Song Jian was no longer seeing any monsters below level forty-five. Nearly every few meters throughout the swamp, there would be a monster roaming.
Splosh~
Song Jian stepped into a puddle of sludge, and suddenly, an arm-thick tentacle covered with green-black scales shot out from the sludge. This tentacle, similar to an octopus's limb, was covered with suckers of various sizes and was continuously wriggling, which looked somewhat disgusting.
He had already encountered quite a few of these monsters, and after killing them, they would drop cooking ingredients of a decent tier, some even dropping gems that could be set in equipment to enhance attributes.
