บท 1557: Stronger Yin

"Just how long is this place?" Alex wondered. He had been walking down the cave with the ever-increasing cold for what felt like days now and still, he didn't reach the end.

Sure the path he walked didn't just go straight to the center, but rather snaked around multiple ways, even crossing into other paths many times. 

Many times, it also split into other pathways, and Alex no longer could make judgments on which path he could take to the center based on the coldness. He had to make the judgment purely out of random.

Still, the path he chose never ended, so maybe the tidbit he had heard about none of the pathways mattering, and all leading to the center was correct.

He sat down once again, the floor that was once dry, then frosted, now completely covered in a layer of ice. It wasn't just the ground, but the wall and the ceiling as well.