Li Meng's voice came through the communications channel: "Doctor Liu, in your opinion, could there also be clues leading to Kunlun Palace elsewhere in the Ruins?"
Luo Yan's eyes shifted. This was one of the methods he had thought of.
If the ruins in the Ruins had all been built by the gods and the Ancient People after they left Kunlun Palace,
then there should be clues about Kunlun Palace hidden in those ruins.
Doctor Liu sighed. "I won't deny that possibility, but the Ruins are so vast. Who knows which ruin contains the clues related to Kunlun Palace?"
"All I know is that ever since we discovered the Ruins and began exploring them..."
"this palace is the first place where we've found clues about Kunlun Palace."
"As for the next time, who knows how long we'll have to wait?"
Everyone fell silent.
Indeed, they had spent so many years exploring dozens of regions.
Yet only now had they found clues about Kunlun Palace for the first time.
What about the next time?
If they missed this opportunity, they might have to wait another decade, several decades, or even a century.
The question was, could humanity afford to wait?
Luo Yan said solemnly, "Then there's only one last method."
Li Meng understood immediately. "You mean Michael?"
Luo Yan nodded. "That's right. We can only pry the clues about Kunlun Palace out of Michael's mouth."
This was the second method Luo Yan had thought of.
Pule couldn't help exclaiming in astonishment, "Is it possible to pry such important clues out of Michael's mouth?"
Although he had been bent on killing Michael, he had never imagined that they could extract information from the Chief of Angels.
Pule knew that doing so would be even harder than killing Michael.
Luo Yan simply said,