The fog almost covered the entire central district of Yangzhou.
In this area, modern business buildings stood side by side with preserved ancient structures. There were banks, hotels, shopping malls, universities, hospitals, stadiums, Daming Temple, recreational parks, and even the Slender West Lake Scenic Area!
How many people would this area comprise of normally?
But the maze was eerily silent, devoid of any human sound or sight of a single person.
Everyone knew one thing for sure: there was undoubtedly an unknown danger lurking within the maze.
"Let's go in." Shen Mo nudged Bai Youwei into the passage.
Chang Weicai, the teacher, followed.
Tan Xiao remained at the rear.
The journey was smooth and calm.
Shen Mo strode along the main path, oblivious to the bifurcations on either side.
After walking continuously for over ten minutes, something started to feel off. The walls flanking them were increasingly teeming with mirrors.
