"Is the maze starting to collapse?"
Through the panoramic viewport, Wang Meng saw the rock pillars and stone walls in the distance collapse with a thunderous roar, as if they had suddenly lost their support. They disintegrated in a way he could not comprehend.
For a long time, Wang Meng had felt that humanity understood far too little about nature and the world—too superficially.
The same went for the Ruins, Yanfu, and the giant beasts.
But that was only natural. It was impossible for humans to understand everything.
So Wang Meng never dug too deeply into such matters. He only focused on what was before him.
And right now, the maze collapsing was a good thing.
Even though Wang Meng did not know what was happening, he knew very well that once the maze collapsed, the others would be able to regroup with him.
Then he would not have to keep playing hide-and-seek with this monkey.
Before the maze collapsed, Wang Meng had been maneuvering the Flying General around Wu Zhiqi. Whenever the monkey released its beast soul, he would turn tail and run faster than anyone else.
But as soon as the monkey recalled its beast soul, he would return like a vengeful spirit.
This went on until Wu Zhiqi was so harried that smoke seemed to pour from all seven orifices. It raged helplessly.
Without manifesting its beast soul, Wu Zhiqi could not keep the Flying General from escaping.
Once it manifested its beast soul, the Flying General would simply flee and avoid battle.
That was how Wu Zhiqi had been entangled by Wang Meng until now.
But now, seeing the maze collapse, the monkey seemed to know what was happening. It suddenly abandoned the Flying General and ran.
"Don't run, you stinking monkey. Let's play a little