"Ha... ha..." Inside a room with many different paths, a person was breathing heavily as he severed the head of a fire wolf from its body.
The person was none other than Chen Tian.
It had been five hours!
That's how long this darn trial had been going on, and he still hadn't found the end of the maze.
The heat was becoming unbearably intense, even when he tapped into Spiritual energy, his reserves were down to just 10%.
As he ventured into each new room, the risks grew more challenging, and the number of paths multiplied.
At present, he found himself in a room with an overwhelming number of paths—70 in total.
"I can't go on like this," Chen Tian mumbled, using his sword as a support by sticking it in the ground. He was exhausted, unable to muster the strength to even store his sword in his ring.
