C214 Eight Trigrams Labyrinth(2)

"Now there are two ways. What shall we do?" Shea Zhongtian frowned, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead. He looked very nervous, as if he didn't know how to proceed.

"Ling Feng, what do you think?" The Sword Spirit Divine Lord did not rely on his rich experience or strength to make a decision without permission. He knew that in this magical place