"Really."
"Master!" Cheng Xuelin laughed, full of envy.
We've been on the move since entering the passage, following those 'voices,' and avoiding all dead ends and traps.
At first, Cheng Xuelin didn't notice, talking to me while following along.
After about twenty minutes, he suddenly realized that we hadn't encountered a single dead end or trap.
Qian Yu mentioned that the maze is full of mechanisms, and his specialty is judging where there might be traps based on the building structure, an area where he has extensive experience.
When he came down, he observed the passage structure and said there were plenty of spaces inside where traps could be set.
Cheng Xuelin dared to follow me partly because he was gutsy, but twenty minutes in, and he hadn't hit a single trap.
Of course, he would be puzzled, "Hey? Didn't Mr. Qian say there were plenty of traps? Could he have been wrong? No way, he's got eagle eyes; sometimes I even suspect he has X-ray vision."
