"The interval between the two spatial shifts was half an hour."
The corner of Qiao Zirong's mouth twitched. At a time like this, she could still notice such details.
But there was not a trace of humor in Su Jiu's eyes. Her brows knitted tightly as she looked up once more at the stretch of maze overhead, only to discover that another section had "grown" beside it, while its interior had changed yet again.
An unsettling suspicion arose in Su Jiu's mind. Could the maze grow increasingly complex the longer they stayed here, until it became so complicated that they would never find the exit?
If they could not find the exit, they would have to locate the formation eye and forcibly break the formation. But in this bizarre maze, how could she calculate where the formation eye lay?
Su Jiu said coldly, "Sword Control. I can't sense any other formations layered within this one. Apart from the spatial shift every half hour, there shouldn't be any danger."
Since there was no danger, there was no need to proceed so cautiously. Finding the exit came first.
Su Jiu stepped onto her flying sword and extended her divine sense to its limit. She had not forgotten that she was inside a maze. Every maze had multiple forks, but only one correct path.
Qiao Zirong was clearly thinking along the same lines as Su Jiu. He also tried releasing his divine sense to find the correct path, but even stretched to its maximum range, it still could not cover the entire maze.
Su Jiu was somewhat stronger than he was and managed to identify three potentially correct paths.
Why only potentially correct? Because she had probed the other hundred-odd paths all the way to their dead ends.
Qiao Zirong felt that Su