"Humph, there must be another way, tell me."
Immediately, Xiao Zheng snorted coldly.
Charles said, "I really don't know about that. The poisonous mist of this marshland is relatively thin at a height of more than ten meters, so if we fly over, it won't affect us.
But as for how humans can get past it, we haven't thought about that at all."
Xiao Zheng looked at the open space ahead.
The open space was huge!
Such a vast area, if I wanted to jump over it directly, even as a Martial Saint like me, it's impossible, the distance is too far.
And if I got caught in that poisonous mist, I don't know what the consequences would be.
Xiao Zheng thought long and hard, and when he saw the nearby ancient trees, his eyes suddenly lit up. He picked up Charles, stepped a few times on the trunk, and leaped to the top of the tree.
"You... what are you going to do?" Charles suddenly had a very bad feeling.
Xiao Zheng smiled faintly and said, "Fly over."
