บท 255: The God of Death That Brought Despair

The young man walked out from the red fog.

He had a gentle and refined face with a smile on his face. At first glance, he gave off a very kind feeling.

But everyone knew clearly in their hearts.

Where was this place?

This was the Black Swamp!

A person who could move around in the Black Swamp could not be so simple!

Moreover, this red fog actually took the initiative to make way for him?

This kind of situation made him feel even more incredulous!

Who was the blood spirit flower?

That was one of the previous overlords of the Black Swamp!

Who was it taking the initiative to make way for?

Which person or strange creature had this kind of ability?

At least, he had never heard of it before!

But this young man before him could!