Apart from that dead-end, the remaining passages were long and complex, not infinitely diverging but intersecting multiple times, forming a large network that extended beneath the mountain range.
Ye Xuan couldn't be sure which path was the wrong one, but he could determine which paths would save them a lot of detours and troubles.
"Then we'll go first. Elder Ouyang, if you can't make up your mind, you can follow us. I don't mind."
A glint of light flashed in his eyes as Ye Xuan returned to the Heavenly Martial Hall camp, his gaze landing on Ling Qianxue. "We should go."
"Are you confident?"
Ling Qianxue also looked at Ye Xuan incredulously; trusting him completely in a short time was quite difficult, especially considering the unpredictable consequences if anything went wrong.
"What do you think?"
Ye Xuan's expression remained unchanged, calmly looking at Ling Qianxue, waiting for her to make a decision.