The Three Paths were a very long road. In truth, they were not a single straight passage, but a vast region winding and twisting in every direction. In theory, one would have to circle around inside for a long time before finding the exit.
Yet Qin Yi discovered that whenever he entered a maze-like dungeon, he never needed to scout the way.
With Yu Shang here, her sense of the Kun Peng Abyss at the bottom was much clearer. She headed straight for the right location, and Qin Yi's group simply followed her in. All the branching paths seemed not to exist.
Meng Qingying had Bei Yuan to guide her. These Three Paths had been created by Bei Yuan in the first place; no one knew them better than he did...
And Minghe, who originally did not know the way, now had a mount that knew the road...
Everyone was racing toward the Source of River of Forgetfulness. If someone looked down from above, they would find the Three Paths converging, as though wind and clouds were surging into a great storm.
Minghe was slightly surprised. She had not expected Huqi to be so familiar with the place below. "You've been here before?"
"I have." Huqi was now more obedient than anyone. "When I said we had never met the Devil Master, and that only the Devil Master ever came looking for us... I lied to you all."
Minghe: "..."
Huqi honestly said, "It wasn't that I loved lying. Mainly, I was afraid you'd force me to take you to the Devil Master. That would have been troublesome... so I had to distance myself from him first."
Minghe did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Get to the point. What did you come here for back then?"
Huqi trembled