"So what should we do next?" Luo Chen asked.
The old man stood up, walked in front of Luo Chen and Qing Shuang, his gaze deep: "What to do? Leave, get away from this swamp, and never return..."
Luo Chen and Qing Shuang were shaken, the old man's words made them realize that although they had prevented a disaster, the shadow of this battle had not completely dissipated.
"But, we can't just leave like this." Qing Shuang said firmly, "If the evil forces are awakened again, who will stop them?"
The old man shook his head, a touch of helplessness flashing in his eyes: "The curse of this swamp has existed for too long, you cannot completely eliminate it, you have done enough, the rest, leave it to fate."
Luo Chen tightly gripped the hilt of his sword, unwilling to give up like this: "At the very least, we can try to find more clues about the men in black and the evil forces, perhaps there's still a chance to completely solve this issue."
