The ones who drove the two Cannibal Players over were three other players. After exchanging glances with Xu Huo's team, those three tossed the cannibals like hot potatoes and hurriedly retreated.
At this point, the Cannibal Players had lost all sense of reason—they didn't care who was fighting whom. Anyone alive in front of them was a target, so they turned and charged straight at Xu Huo's group.
"How are there suddenly so many Cannibal Players?" Mu Yan caught up and said, "We're already in the latter half of the maze. They should have picked up some cards by now. If they kill someone, all our cards might get switched out."
This was exactly why Xu Huo hadn't attacked anyone yet.
"Shake them off." Xu Huo took one big stride to the end of the corridor, smoothly pulling Mu Yan along with him.
