Chapter 754 - Chapter 19 Hunter's Mark _1

"Glub, glub," the sound came from a swampland covered in water. Gases formed from the rotting vegetation and animals buried within the mud seeped out, forming bubbles beneath the surface. They rose slowly, eventually popping in the open air, filling the surrounding forest with the stench of decay. The girls had become accustomed to the beautifully deceptive nature of the Whispering Swamp, but now, they beheld the swamplands as they had always imagined them - low forests, black and filthy mud, submerged terrain, rising swamp gas, and life-devouring mud holes. It was just as the stories had often described, casting a sense of dread about the perilous swamplands.