The words "bad luck" triggered Gu Shen's inspiration.
He fell into a brief contemplation.
He had to admit... the ordeal of the survey team within the maze was indeed a nightmare.
And this nightmare indeed originated from him.
After inheriting the power of the "Netherworld King's Spark," an ominous aura seemed to cling to him. Yet, from the results, it was precisely because they were with him that they were spared from "death."
Without him,
they would have been killed by the Big Snake, not a single one spared.
So... was this actually bad luck, or was it fortune?
"Xiao Gu..."
In the personal channel beside Gu Shen's ear, a hoarse voice rang out.
He lifted his head and looked back.
After the evacuation, at the very back of the team, Yuan Yuan stood alone with dual swords in hand.
