Detour

To Pei Xianjue, Feng Ling's name was a signal with special meaning, one that could quickly ease her tension and unease.

There were four people in the cave now. Aside from a Mogu refugee who could not understand their language, the other three were all connected to Feng Ling. Even though Feng Ling herself was not here, Pei Xianjue felt enormously reassured.

She relaxed completely and no longer had to keep up the airs of a general.

Huangfu Miaomiao also felt much more at ease. She had never been good at acting, and pretending not to know Ling Feiran had been terribly awkward for her. Now that they had recognized each other, she could speak much more freely.

"Once we get out, we'll tell Feng Ling what happened to us. She'll definitely be shocked! Haha!" Huangfu Miaomiao said cheerfully.

Pei Xianjue sighed with emotion. "I wonder whether things are going smoothly on Feng Ling's end. Before, I only knew that she needed to find an Idol, so I secretly sent her the Maze map of Lorias. Who would have thought things would change so quickly? Now Mazes all over the world have opened up."

Ling Feiran paused slightly. "Secretly?"

Pei Xianjue smiled and explained, "About two months ago, Maze locations were absolute classified information and could not be leaked. At the time, the two Maze spread zones that posed the greatest threat to our country were Lorias in the northern borderlands and Mogu in the southwest. We needed to establish Quarantine Zones in both places. They gave me two maps and told me to choose one. I chose Mogu, but I also copied the Lorias map. I thought it might be useful to Feng Ling."

Pei Xianjue had done the calculations in her heart. Although it had been classified, she