Lu Lin descended, hovering five or six meters above the Poison Swamp.
Judging from some residual scents in the air, Lu Lin accurately found the passageway where the gas emanated.
At this moment, after inhaling the gas and confirming that no one was around, Hao Datong had just descended less than two meters.
However, his mind was completely immersed in the treasure below, completely unaware of Lu Lin's presence above him.
The Poison Swamp, an infamous place, was marked as forbidden territory by some nearby Demon Race tribes, but outside it was not widely known.
Yet even so, the terror of the Poison Swamp was such that people would shudder upon seeing it.
Countless poisonous insects, mice, and ants patrolled back and forth, coldly observing Lu Lin hovering above, seemingly ready to pounce and devour Lu Lin the moment he lowered his height.
Meanwhile, yellow, green, and brown bubbles continuously emerged from various parts of the swamp.
