Julian and his group, now down to only four members, continued to make their way through the maze. By now, they had spent more than a day inside the maze.
"Damn it, I'm tired of seeing walls everywhere." One of them grumbled.
"I know, right?, I just wish we could break them down and pass through instead of wasting time trying to find the correct path." Another responded.
"We tried that, remember? We couldn't even make a crack in them. Who even makes a wall that sturdy?" The third joined in.
As they continued their idle chatter, suddenly Julain stopped in his tracks. The others immediately tensed up and stopped as well.
Without needing to be told, they all brought out their weapons, preparing for a fight. They knew Julian well enough to know that he wouldn't stop them for no reason.
Because he cultivated techniques related to the wind element, his sensitivity to his surroundings was higher than that of others.
