Time flashed by, and seven or eight days had passed.
Shen Luo and his companions had finally made it through the arduous Swamp of Desire. Encounters with maze beasts had resulted in nearly ten thousand casualties, but less than a thousand had succumbed to their wounds, allowing them to leave the maze area at last.
However, at this point, disagreements had emerged within the group.
"If we head out now, the Demon Clan will undoubtedly be guarding the few exits of the maze with heavy forces. Charging in would be like walking into a trap," Yang Jian said, furrowing his brows.
Nezha nodded in agreement.
"But hiding in this maze isn't a solution either. Besides, you all know that Chiyou is about to awaken. If we don't act quickly, I'm afraid we'll miss our final chance to turn the tables," Bull Demon King said with great concern.