"As far as I know, there are many tribes or villages over in the Dark Swamp, and each of them has their own poisonous insects. If someone is really doing these things near the Dark Swamp, they would've been discovered long ago, and their end would be quite tragic." Mu Chen looked at Nan Hua and explained slowly.
"Having poisonous insects is understandable, but if they need the internal organs of so many people, is it really for sacrificial purposes?" Nan Hua asked in confusion.
"Not necessarily. Villages or tribes like these all have their own ancient legends and totems. What they're doing might not be purely for sacrifices; it could also be to seek God." Yue Zhao looked into the distance, speaking thoughtfully.
"Seek God." Nan Hua was surprised. "What would they seek God for? Does a god really exist in this world?"
"Perhaps, who knows? Maybe that person just believes there's a god in this world." Yue Zhao's expression was somewhat ethereal, as if thinking of unpleasant things.
