And thus, he was considered freed.
After all, being torn apart and dying slowly under watchful eyes are not the same; blood bubbling out just like before, while the swarm of wasp-like poisonous insects hovered above the swamp, reluctant to leave.
The swamp was tranquil, the crocodile clearly aware of the dangers outside, as even some things it feared.
Thus, apart from small bubbles appearing, there was nothing else in the swamp.
The eerie swarm of poisonous insects circled a while longer before finally flying away. It was then that Sister Liang Yan heard the screams, realizing someone had met misfortune, prompting her to cautiously peer outside, witnessing the scene of enemy operatives sinking into the swamp.
Liang Yan patted her chest and sighed in relief, temporarily feeling safe, while Gu Qiaoqiao still focused on that part of the swamp, unexpectedly witnessing the end of the three individuals' wicked lives.
