Guangxi Ancient Land.

After half a day passed, Yan Wenchang estimated that all the teams that had received the bounty had dispersed. When he thought that most of the tasks assigned by his superiors had been completed, he felt relieved and left the team to set off.

"The brothers in front have dispersed. Since there is no warning whistle, I think they have already scouted the way for us."

"How can we live up to the hard work of those brothers?"

Hearing Yan Wenchang speak loudly, many people nodded secretly, and many others showed envy.

When a temporary reward was offered previously, the Yan family stopped recruiting after just a moment's hesitation.

There is no danger now, and you can still earn an extra income...

Especially ambergris, it's a priceless treasure out there.

Alas, let those guys take the lead.

…

There were crowds of people, and there was a lot of chatter in the ears.

Yang Zhuang walked forward among the crowd, his head slightly lowered, with no other expression on his face, but he was praying secretly in his heart.

[Yang Zhuang prays that his benefactor is safe and sound.]

As the team marched, Yang Zhuang's heart, which was initially a little uneasy, gradually calmed down, and finally became extremely at ease, until the team suddenly stopped.

The noise in my ears suddenly stopped, and then there were constant sounds of gasping for air and swallowing of saliva.

"Never seen it in my life."

"A road unexpectedly appeared in a swamp. This is a unique sight only in ancient lands."

When the crowd saw the avenue that ran straight through the swamp, everyone was shocked by the miraculous sight.

"Toxic, fuck!"

An unlucky guy couldn't restrain his curiosity and jumped to the front, only to run back in panic within a few seconds, holding his nose.

There was blood dripping from between the fingers.

Apparently the poisonous gas floating over the swamp had irritated the nasal cavity.

Now without Yan Wenchang's orders, the people in the team took out the masks that the Yan Family Guards had previously distributed from their backpacks.

The gas masks they wear are completely different from the biochemical suit masks on Earth. They are wooden face shields with a cyan color all over and fine and deep textures on them.

The strangest thing is that this wooden visor exposes the mouth, nose, and eyes, so it can't be said to have a protective effect.

But when the visor is actually worn on the face, it magically emits a mist that wraps the entire head, like a miniature fog machine.

When the edge of the fog comes into contact with the swamp air, it forms a layer of pale purple halo.

However, those who wore face shields showed no signs of poisoning.

Only then did the crowd dare to come forward and take a closer look at this miraculous avenue in the marsh.

Yan Wenchang entered first on horseback. He did not need to wear a face shield. He could ignore the poisonous gas attack on himself and his mount by relying only on his Gang Qi.

His sharp gaze swept from both sides.

This passage runs through the entire swamp and is about three meters wide in the middle, with the height of the "walls" on both sides exceeding five meters.

"The appearance of this passage is abrupt and integrated. It clearly carries a strong sense of conflict, but when you are really in it, it feels extremely natural."

There was a dull tapping sound under his feet. He stretched out his hand to touch the "wall" and felt a heavy touch on his fingertips.

"It's like burning the mud into a wall the moment it is cut, or burning it for three days and three nights. But... how is it possible?"

Yan Wenchang's vision is still very high, but the swamp environment made him deny this view.

So he frowned.

Because this trip to the ancient land is so weird!

From the first night when we camped, there was an evil vibe.

The information here is completely different from the information given by the Tantai family.

Those Winged Bears and Giant Yin Mosquitoes that had never appeared in the intelligence just appeared all at once. At least the terrain did not change significantly.

But the giant passage in the swamp in front of me...

It has never appeared in the intelligence!

This made him feel vaguely uneasy about losing control, but his iron heart soon suppressed this uneasiness.

He is the second manager of the Yan family, the real strongest force in the family, and the Yan family's spokesperson appointed by the Tantai family!

"Advance in single file and don't try to destroy the landscape."

Yan Wenchang warned, then narrowed his eyes to further expand the range of perception.

According to legend, there were poisonous giant beasts in the swamps of ancient lands. Now that people are restricted to this long passage, how could they give up such a good hunting opportunity?

Um?

Why didn't you feel it?

Yan Wenchang raised his eyebrows, glanced back at the chaotic team, and then galloped for a dozen steps.

But there is still no trace of swamp poison in my perception.

A swamp so safe labeled extremely dangerous?

What on earth does the Tantai family do?

【Codes.】

He couldn't help but curse.

…

Yang Zhuang was completely different from the surprised companions around him. From the moment he saw the outline from a distance, he felt a sense of familiarity welling up in his heart. As he walked among them, the familiarity became stronger and stronger, until the memory of not long ago flashed in his mind.

An episode I just experienced.

In the swarm of mosquitoes that blocked the sky and the sun, the master and the disciple walked through a vacuum passage that was a hundred meters long.

The outline of that corridor is so similar to the current one!

This must have been done by the benefactor.

Only the benefactor has such magical means.

Yang Zhuang's face was calm, but his heart was beating with excitement, and his gratitude was even greater.

I haven’t had time to give this piece of wind-killing stone to my benefactor!

He looked down at the cloth bag on his waist, thinking that if he could really go back on this trip, he would repay the favor of his life no matter what.

As for how to truly survive...

A ridiculous idea suddenly came to Yang Zhuang's mind.

From the moment he encountered the mosquito wave, the benefactor’s walking route seemed to be a straight line?

So, as long as you walk straight, you won't die?

The Yan family walks in a straight line, and I walk.

The Yan family won't walk in a straight line, so I'll sign up for a reward and keep walking.

This damn thought made his brain go crazy.

"Is there any warrior willing to help us find the way forward? Just one person."

Suddenly a deep voice came from the front.

"I want to go."

Yang Zhuang looked at Yan Wenchang, who was pointing straight ahead with a riding whip, and subconsciously raised his hand.

After he finished speaking, he realized that he was surrounded by admiring looks.

Because although the entire swamp was safe, it was full of weirdness, which made him the only person who raised his hand.

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Yan Wenchang also didn’t expect that someone would dare to sign up in such an evil place.

Even he would admire this courage to earn money even if he risked his life.

So after Yang Zhuang received the reward, he walked quickly and soon disappeared.

【A strong man...】

Everyone behind was filled with emotion.

…

"Let's go."

Lu Ze raised his hand casually.
To be continued...