Chapter 363 Labyrinth Formation


    Grace smirked, looking down at the groaning people on the ground. Her tone was devoid of any


    warmth as she said, "I can walk on my own. I don''t need your help."


    The group of people was dumbfounded.


    Darien had instructed them to tie Grace up. But after what had just happened, how could they find


    the courage to act against her?


    Having witnessed Xander''s capabilities, they exchanged nces before mbering to their feet.


    They had no choice but to give up.


    "Ms. Lewis, please follow us." Their tone no longer carried the arrogance from before.


    With that said, they took the lead and guided Grace forward.


    Suddenly, arge hand extended toward her, and Grace felt warmth spread to her palm. She turned


    her head to look at Xander.


    At this moment, her heart was unexpectedly calm.


    Xander held her hand, and the two walked side by side.


    The weather on the small ind was gloomy. Dark clouds covered the sunlight, giving off a sense of


    oppression.


    They walked a distance on the small ind. Grace noticed that they seemed to be taking a detour.


    Throughout the way, Xander observed carefully and realized something. He whispered, "They''ve set


    up a formation. It''s abyrinth formation."


    Grace was surprised.


    There were still people who knew about thebyrinth formation in this day and age?


    "This formation isn''t difficult, but for those who don''t know about it, they could be trapped for two or


    three days without finding a way out."


    Grace''s eyes darkened. She hadn''t expected Darien to be knowledgeable about this. It seemed that


    he was more formidable than she had imagined.


    "Hurry up. Stop dawdling," the leader of theckeys said angrily.


    Grace and Xander exchanged a nce and followed closely.


    They bypassed the formation.


    Finally, they arrived in front of a run-down house. The leader touched a mechanism on the doorpost,


    and an iron gate slowly lifted, revealing a narrow and dim passage.


    "Stay close. Don''t fall behind."


    The group followed inside. Lights were on, and they walked more than 100 feet.


    Then, they heard a familiar voice. "Ms. Lewis, we meet again."


    Grace looked toward the source of the voice.


    An unfamiliar face came into view. It was more mboyant than Darien''s, as far as she could


    remember, and had more delicate features.


    The man was sitting high on a majestic chair, staring at her with an evil grin. The disdain in his eyes


    was undisguised.


    However, judging by the voice, Grace had already deduced that this unfamiliar face belonged to


    Darien. No wonder her family hadn''t been able to trace him. He had changed his face and identity.


    "I didn''t expect you to change your face. It seems you have quite a few tricks up your sleeve,


    Darien. I''ve truly learned something today."


    Darien touched his face, not wanting to exin anything. He just said, "I hope you''ve been well, Ms.


    Lewis."


    Grace raised an eyebrow. She replied calmly, "You''ve gone through so much trouble to bring me


    here. I''m sure it''s not for a nostalgic reunion."


    Darien stood up and walked down the steps gracefully and slowly. If someone didn''t know the


    situation, they might have thought that he was just a charming young man.


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    He didn''t speak until he reached Grace. His voice carried a hint of mockery. "Ms. Lewis, I came to


    Pamore all the way for you. Aren''t you moved?"


    Grace lifted her gaze, meeting his eyes bravely.