"Boss, those people are catching up."
Lin Xin'Er glanced to the side, her brow furrowing slightly as she spoke in a low voice.
"Don't worry about them." Bai Qimeng waved her hand dismissively. "As long as we find the Card Pool without any trouble, we'll be fine."
Wang Xi had also noticed the commotion behind them.
He recalled the various rules of the Mazes, one of which was particularly crucial—the scenery inside a Maze was in a constant state of flux, changing without any discernible pattern at intervals of about one minute.
In other words, even if two groups entered the same Maze, the first group might find a forest, while a second group entering just a moment later could find themselves in a city.
And those two groups would never be able to meet.
Just like a game instance.
