Zeng Chunyu surveyed their surroundings and nodded, "Yeah, brother, it seems like we've circled back. Strange."
Mo Huasong turned to look around and agreed, "Right, I've checked. The paths around here just end up this way. It's not a formation."
If a formation was involved, Mo Huasong was sure to notice.
"That can't be? Does this castle not have a palace?" Zeng Chunyu wondered.
You must understand, most remnants usually contained precious things, but they hadn't discovered much of value in this castle.
Sure, they found a few favorable items, but nothing impressive like before.
Things like Dragon Blood, Phoenix Blood, and previous Magical Treasures were nowhere to be seen.
Mo Huasong narrowed his eyes, "I suspect this castle has mechanisms that are blocking the exits."
Fighting noises intermittently came from all directions; who knows how the battles were going, and how many people had perished?
