Chapter 691: Titan Crocodrake

Ruxley White forced down the urge to retch at the stench and slipped into the swamp. The instant he stepped in, a dense miasma closed over him. The poison was brutally corrosive. The moment it touched his clothes, several large holes were eaten straight through. He frowned. That outfit was no common garment but a spirit-grade artifact made from special materials-untouched by water or flame. Yet this haze had corroded it in the blink of an eye, which showed just how deadly it was. Even a ninth-stage...