"Something's not right." Even Mingshu, with her slight sense of direction, had noticed something strange, "How come we haven't found our way out of this fake mountain forest?"
At a glance, the fake mountain forest appeared dense and complex, but surely they shouldn't have been unable to find their way out after walking for so long!
It had been nearly half the time it takes an incense stick to burn!
"Stop," Wen Renbai commanded in a low voice, frowning as he touched the artificial rock on the side of the path. His expression darkened, "We've entered a maze formation."
"This maze is similar to a 'ghost hitting the wall'; as long as you can't find the right path, you'll keep going around in circles and get trapped here."
Mingshu frowned, but then quickly relaxed her expression.
Wen Renbai looked up only to meet the eager eyes of the others, his face showing rare bewilderment, "Why are you all looking at me?"