Countless pools of eerie black mud emerged from the swamp, and the moss was rooted above their heads, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at the white dream under the moonlight, murderous.

"Whew!" They leapt to their feet and rushed towards White Dream in unison.

"The Flame of Time!" Bai Meng swiped his hands and squeaked, and a blazing flame floated out from the trajectory of the avenue, and the divine fire rose bigger and bigger as it went, rapidly covering the entire swamp and turning pools of black mud

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