"Why?" Ailuodi sped up with a few strokes, catching up from behind, "Don't all Evil Gods want to erode this world? Even if it was trapped by the Mist God, you have dispersed the mist fifteen years later, which essentially set it free. Theoretically, it could either leave or invade this world instead of specifically troubling us…"
"You're right, and that's also something I temporarily haven't figured out. But I believe, once we meet Franwick Yuss, the answer will naturally reveal itself."
As they spoke, a new steep slope appeared in front of the pool, indicating they had crossed the waterlogged area and reached the other end of the cave. Climbing up the slope, Chaoyang couldn't help frowning.
Many people had died here too, and judging by their physical features, they belonged to the Haiwei Clan. Many of the bodies were swollen, and pus was oozing from their mouths and noses, emitting a pungent stench.
