"Isn't this forcing me into a wilderness survival?"
Shawn perked up his ears and listened to the surroundings. He heard a faint rustling sound; it must be monsters nearby. His landing probably caught the attention of some enemies.
In the distance, the swamp rippled with water waves, as if some creatures were moving in the swamp, and the direction of the ripples was toward him.
This land is enveloped in a rotten stench, and the water surface spreads with a tar-like shade. When the waters ripple, oily stains can be seen. The pollution here is already severe, seeming like modern industrial factories have dumped countless industrial waste here to ferment, and the toxic gas from fermentation has spread across the entire swamp. Ultimately, the depths of the swamp are a pitch black, like a leaking oil field.
