"Why are you looking for the sacrificial altar?" The clan leader glanced at the two of them with confusion, unable to discern their intentions at first. However, the clan leader quickly reacted, "Could it be that the thing you've been asking us to find these past few days is on the sacrificial altar?"
"Uh, that's a possibility we can't rule out," Bai Junjun didn't bother to hide.
The clan leader shook his head, "Impossible. There's nothing on the altar except the ceremonial items. Besides, this place is home to a monstrous creature that appears throughout spring, summer, and autumn. Only during the icy days of winter does it go into hibernation."
Bai Junjun and Li Wenli exchanged a glance; neither of them had expected such a mysterious location hidden in this ownerless land.
What could possibly thrive in a swamp?
Surely just crocodiles, right? Could it be crocodiles living here?