Suddenly, fog rose from the surface of the sea.
Everyone lost their way as the voice of the underling sounded in a panic.
"Oh no, boss, there's a whirlpool in front of us. We can't go through it at all. The path ahead is blocked."
Mcgee, who was in the room, immediately ran out and came to the open space to look ahead.
He frowned.
Just like what the little brother had said, there was indeed a vortex in front of them.
And it was very densely distributed. Under such circumstances, it was impossible for them to directly pass through the middle of such a huge castle.
More importantly, there was a fog rising here.
They even lost their sense of direction.
"What's going on? Is this place marked on the map? Why did they come here?"
Mcgee immediately asked a few questions. His face was full of doubt.
Logically speaking, the route they were on was the most carefully planned on the map.
