A group of people flew all the way toward the southwest direction of the Heaven and Earth Xuanmen Alliance.
That place was a no-man's land, the stronghold of demons and ghosts.
Although the Wu Country was under the control of the Taoist School, there were many areas it barely touched.
Controlling a place depended on the benefits; if the costs outweighed the returns, few would bother with it.
Soon, a massive stretch of swamplands appeared ahead.
Looking down from ten thousand feet in the sky at night, the ghostly green ground was dotted with many colorful spots.
These were swamps, and the colorful spots were miasma.
Deep within the swamps lurked countless great demons.
Coupled with the swamp's mist, trying to claim this territory would come at a steep price.
"Descend!"
Tianjie pointed at one of the white spots among them.
Whoosh!
The dark cloud dove rapidly, and the scenery below magnified continuously.
It was a white lake.
A forest was curiously growing atop the lake.
