445 The Vile Witch Layer (3)

Two orcs with excellent night vision moved in front of the group while keeping at least a ten-meter distance. It's been five minutes since they all entered this passage behind the sealed door, and the tension was at an all-time high.

Jacob was positioned in the center as he walked in the dark passage. With his own night vision, he could clearly see the structure of this passage was carefully created by master craftsmen, and the architecture was quite grand.

'How could this place be just a hideout? It's more like a palace.' Jacob thought as he remembered the map, 'According to the map, this place is a massive death maze. The only way to move forward is…'

His eyes suddenly moved when he spotted a faint trace of light right up ahead, and he wasn't alone.

"That should be the exit." The troll who was at the front exclaimed with a hint of excitement.

Not just him, but everyone was quite excited about finding treasures and almost forgot about their leader.