'There are a lot of hidden exits around this city. I wonder why?' Frowning at the thought, he kept walking.
With his perception, he could see every nook and cranny within a thousand kilometers easily, only avoiding certain areas. He noticed a large number of tunnels extending to different exits in this city. What confused him was the purpose behind these passages.
The city was very peaceful, but he wasn't sure whether it was crime-free. Maybe those tunnels were dug up to smuggle illegal products, but there were a lot of them. From where he was standing, he could count 98 such intertwining tunnels leading to separate exits.
A lot of things about this city just seem to bother him.
"Hey, young man, could you help me out?"
An aged voice snapped him out of his thoughts. He was so focused on finding a purpose for those passages that he paid less attention to his immediate surroundings. It was becoming a bad habit that needed to be resolved immediately.
