Zhongli Wuwang was utterly exasperated now.
He had always detested the task of finding one's way, yet here he was, facing two consecutive trials that required determining direction and seeking paths, which made him extremely irritable.
"Damn it, wouldn't it be better to just bring the supplies right to us and get on with it? Yet we have to scour this endless mountain forest and deal with so many bizarre monsters. It's maddening!"
Zhongli Wuwang grumbled as he walked forward, with the soldiers following silently behind him.
But just then, Zhongli Wuwang suddenly felt a slight trip beneath his feet and saw a fragile string snap with a sound.
Not good! It's a trap!
The thought flashed instantly through Zhongli Wuwang's mind, and he spun around, trying to flee.
But it was already too late. At the moment the string broke, several complex talisman spells appeared on the trunks of nearby trees and spun wildly.
