His body slowly sank downward. A man trapped in a quagmire had no way to fight off enemies. He Lingchuan casually pulled out a lightness talisman and slapped it onto himself, and his sinking immediately slowed.

This was an essential item for hunters in the Fu Realm, originally used to counteract its quadruple gravity. Its effect lasted only a few dozen breaths. But now that He Lingchuan used it on himself in the mortal realm, his body suddenly became incredibly light and nimble. Even his steps seemed to float, and for the moment, he no longer sank.

Of course, with his weight suddenly altered, the speed and force of his saber strokes would change as well. Fortunately, he had practiced this during his earlier rehearsals, so he did not make any embarrassing mistakes now.

A glass creature shaped like a giant crocodile suddenly lunged up from below. Its body was ten meters long, no smaller than a true giant crocodile.

He Lingchuan had just finished applying the talisman when a bloody maw suddenly appeared before him, filled with dozens of conical teeth. He shifted sideways, holding the Soul-Stealing Mirror in his left hand like a shield, and smashed it fiercely into the creature’s lower jaw.

With a clang, he knocked the giant crocodile’s mouth crooked. Its enormous body tilted sideways and crashed heavily...