The death of the big man was no different from the other bodies; they had all died by suicide.
After a moment of shock, Ye Wutian quickly rushed to the big man, grabbed his hand, and circulated his True Qi throughout the big man's body.
"There is nothing abnormal in his body. Could it be that he was mentally stimulated?" Ye Wutian withdrew his hand and muttered speculatively, recalling the big man's distracted state earlier, he became more certain of his guess, but what exactly was the stimulus? He couldn't understand that at all.
Looking around, a sense of unease spread in his heart, and he dared not stay longer, continuing to run wildly in the previous direction.
How much time had passed, he was still struggling in this mist, the feeling of physical and mental fatigue overwhelming him, which was very dangerous for someone lost in a maze...