"Are you fucking kidding me?" Even Chu Han couldn't help swearing at that moment. If this place could be blown up, he would have done it long ago. But then he suddenly froze. "Do you know who built this place, and what it was built for?"
How could Chu Han not be concerned about a prison so similar to Yin Yang Valley?
"I don't know. I'm not very interested in architecture." Hu Menghao frowned. "But are you really not going to consider my earlier suggestion? I don't know what purpose this place serves in its current state, but I know it's very important to Cao Chunhui. He may not be here now, but he'll come back someday. If he finds out this place has been destroyed, he'll definitely return immediately to investigate."
"No chance." Chu Han waved a hand. Blowing this place up sounded simple, but there were too many restrictions. It was fundamentally impossible!
"Fine, then." Hu Menghao did not dwell on it. Blinking, he asked, "Is there anything else you want to know?"
"You've completely scrambled my brain." Chu Han sighed and decided to stop struggling. "I'll just tell you my objective. Use that smart brain of yours to help me figure something out."
"Go ahead." Hu Menghao remained mechanical but remarkably cooperative, leaving Chu Han feeling helpless.
"I need to find my father and take him away. That's the first objective." Chu Han spoke slowly. "Then there's something else. I want to steal as much of Cao Chunhui's research as possible. It may be dishonorable, but I have limited time. I need to obtain as much information as I can before he does, no matter what field it's from."
"Your father is probably under heavy guard. Rescuing him in one go will require a meticulous plan." Hu