"Ah? Can it really be done?" Chan Yu's bewildered eyes widened again.
Previously, she always fantasized about one day growing into a Great Demon, having the ability to leave the swamp, and going far away! With a Magical Treasure to conceal the poison within her, she could go to a better place to make friends and start a new life.
But Chan Yu had a depressing realization — there was a reason why her ancestors chose to live here. As a cultivator who relied on poison to enhance combat power, the swamp was undoubtedly the best place, bar none!
First of all, the safety factor was maxed out. The swamp, inherently full of crises, was further bolstered by poisonous gases. Apart from the generational demon cultivators residing here with their own countermeasures, other cultivators would rather detour than risk venturing in;
