As the grassy area that they could rest on was very small, Elder Xiao asked everyone to split up slightly across the swamp to avoid unnecessary trouble due to overcrowding.
Yun Chujiu was very confident in her heart. No matter how big the trouble was, it would not be dangerous for her as long as she had the gigolo and that black chicken head by her side. Therefore, this fellow completely treated crossing the swamp—a dangerous endeavour—as a hopscotch game, jumping around happily.
Just as this fellow was feeling happy, she heard a miserable cry coming from the front. She saw a disciple being dragged into the swamp by a huge Swamp Crocodile. The elders beside him did nor have time to save him at all. By the time they reacted, that disciple had already disappeared.
Everyone had not realized the dangers of the swamp at first. When they saw this scene, they could not help but feel a little nervous, and became even more cautious.