Good question. Honestly, I was curious too.
Although no one had explained the destination, "the Holy Sanctuary," in detail so far, Fu Qian was becoming more and more curious about it.
After all, on the one hand, all sorts of signs suggested that the place was likely connected to Your Excellency Stomach.
On the other hand, from talking with the others, he knew that the Holy Sanctuary wasn't everyone's destination. At least, that was what they claimed.
In other words, in the minds of the people here, the place wasn't a necessary route out of here, just one option among many.
That made Miss Wen's reason for insisting on taking the prisoner to the Holy Sanctuary even more thought-provoking.
And although Professor Lisha wasn't exceptionally perceptive, she was always so dependable.
As if sensing the old professor's confusion, she stepped in just in time to ask the question.
"But that's the truth."
Although Wen Li didn't seem inclined to satisfy her curiosity.
"Instead of wasting time arguing about this, we should figure out how to clear the way through the checkpoint. Then we can go our separate ways."
Her attitude was firm, too. Maybe you can't understand, but you have to obey.
"Fair enough."
And Professor Lisha was so easily persuaded that she gave in at once, without even insisting.
"Unfortunately, if there were a way, I wouldn't have come here... But what you just said did give me an idea."
Not only that, she even followed Wen Li's line of thought and offered a suggestion for clearing the passage.
"Keeping him alive is one thing, but does that mean he has to come out unscathed?"
Lisha pointed at Fu Qian. She was clearly referring to classmate Liu Shuang's suggestion.
"If there really is someone he planted among us, then