Li Yuanqing stepped on it. This lush grassland was actually not what it looked like on the surface. Before his feet touched the grass, he was about to sink in. This seemingly flat grassland was actually a swamp that stretched for thousands of miles.
Li Yuanqing thought for a moment and stepped down heavily. The grass under his feet flashed and became hard. The place that was originally a pool of mud and would sink when he stepped on it was gone. He walked on the grass as if he was walking on flat ground. He walked for dozens of miles, and suddenly, he stopped.
Behind him, countless black insects had already gathered. These insects gathered into a river and followed behind Li Yuanqing, constantly approaching him. He had only stopped for a while when the insects arrived in front of him. They were about to turn into a river and drown him.