The Magic Phone's screen emitted a slightly hazy glow, displaying the message sent by the Demon Emperor. Black text stood out sharply against the white background.
Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan stared at the screen for a long while without speaking.
The reason was simple enough. That single, seemingly plain sentence contained an explosive amount of information, linking together everything that had happened recently.
Only after a long time did Luo Chuan let out a deep breath, as though he were exhaling every thought in his heart.
"Whew... I never expected the breakthrough to lie with the Demon Emperor."
Luo Chuan was filled with emotion. No matter what, he had never imagined that the doubts lingering in his heart for so long would be answered so simply—and that the answer would be in the Demon Emperor's hands.
This world was simply too dramatic.
"I think I finally understand what Information Entanglement means..." Yao Ziyan rubbed her brow. The flood of information was giving her a headache.
The vague suspicions that had arisen before, now confirmed by the Demon Emperor's message, all pointed toward a shocking truth.
"Frost Elves..." Luo Chuan ran a finger across the screen, his expression strange. "There are no Frost Elves in Kolo, yet Tianlan Continent has information related to Frost Elves..."
"In other words, Anno's hometown is actually here." Yao Ziyan supplied the rest.
"This really is..."
Luo Chuan held it in for a while, unable to find words to describe it.
Anno's identity as a transmigrator had been confirmed long ago, but he had never expected this "transmigrator's" homeland to be Tianlan Continent.
"Luo Chuan, how should we tell Anno about this?" Compared with wrestling with these sudden, hard-to-accept truths, Yao Ziyan cared more about Anno.
This alone showed the difference in personality between Yao