Chen Tian walked along a new path, his mind filled with a sense of relief. "Is it finally finished?" he wondered.
He had been doing that for a whole hour, searching for a new way, and each time he entered a new room, the number of paths increased, and the danger intensified.
His spiritual Qi was also decreasing as he kept using it, and even his spiritual sense was now weakened.
Initially, he could use it for about 30 meters, but now it was reduced to 15 meters, with half of his sensing ability being affected.
As he entered the new room, he noticed something different about it compared to the previous ones.
This room had 20 paths branching out in various directions.
Right in the center of the room, there was a large black rock that appeared to be heavily cracked.
The rock piqued his curiosity, and he couldn't help but wonder if it held any special meaning or significance.
The stone was about 4 meters tall and wide.
