Survivors of the Da Lai Empire

As Lu Yuan vanished, a group of Lize people outside the spaceship ruins eagerly watched the crystal ball.

"There really is a hidden space! He really went inside!"

Excited, thrilled expressions appeared on every face.

This exploration mission concerned the future and fate of Lize Civilization. How could they not care?

Some had even opened their communicators and shared the crystal ball's footage with their compatriots in other cities.

"Friends, our ancestors may truly have left behind quite a lot of good things."

"Ah, what a pity we can't get in and can't take anything... We've lost fifty percent of the wealth for nothing." A scientist let out a long sigh. Everything Lu Yuan took was research funding.

Governor Moxi smiled and comforted him. "Don't think of it that way. Without Mr. Lu, we wouldn't have been able to retrieve this wealth either. Consider it payment for his services."

For a civilization, wealth was important, but it was not the most important thing.

Knowledge was more important!

With sufficient knowledge, once they advanced onto Pangu Continent, wouldn't so-called "wealth" be theirs for the taking?

The next second.

Lu Yuan found himself in a place where he could not see his hand in front of his face.

An indescribably eerie force lingered around him.

Cold and viscous.

It felt like standing in a slaughterhouse in the dead of night, filled with an unnameable sense of dread.

"Whew... Every teleportation is a challenge." Lu Yuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Suddenly, a cold, genderless voice sounded from the depths of his heart.

Da Lai Empire, No. 911 Advanced Aberrant Phenomenon Laboratory. Please present your identification... Strictly comply with safety regulations *&(...)

Lu Yuan's heart trembled. Identification... He did not have any!

At first, he could understand the strange words