Bingtang Xueli considered himself a pony with an excellent sense of direction. He had previously ventured into places where it was exceptionally easy to get lost, such as tropical rainforests and deserts, and had always successfully found his way out.
More importantly, he could always tell north, south, east, and west apart.
Yet at this moment, Bingtang Xueli was utterly bewildered, because no matter which way he walked in this labyrinth, it invariably led to a dead end.
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