"Damn, ran into an expert... urgh."
Inside a third-floor room of the Lighthouse Inn, having ended his journey, Xu Shu randomly gagged.
It wasn't the first time he had died; the suffocating feeling of death was no longer enough to make him too uncomfortable.
But that huge fish, honestly, its mouth and esophagus were just too stinky.
Because the journey was a fully realistic tactile experience, that sensation of being chewed up and dissolved bit by bit, in terms of disgust, was second only to Nagoul's little demon.
Splash splash splash.
Cold ice water slapped his face, and the suffocating aftertaste in his mind slowly faded.
"No good, this method won't work!
"No wonder every Pioneering Team must have a rascal on hand, without the skill to avoid big monsters and find smaller ones, relying purely on luck just won't do for pioneering.
"The wilderness is too dangerous, full of strangeness and monsters everywhere, a moment's carelessness, and you'll fall into a monster's trap."