"Pick."
Amid the commotion, a grave voice cut in. "Your Excellency Divine Envoy, Archbishop Kang Liwen, are you referring to the faint sense of danger pervading the starry sky?"
Archbishop Kang Liwen looked over and saw another archbishop's face was ashen. His heart lurched. "You mean you feel it too?!"
Even Pope Meng Bin, who was already advanced in years, could no longer keep his expression composed. He stared intently at the second archbishop.
Meng Tingxuan was the third archbishop in the history of Trisolarans, and the youngest of the three, not yet two hundred years old.
After breaking through to an entirely new level, her lifespan would extend beyond a thousand years, which had earned her great esteem among humanity's leaders.
Her young, beautiful face was clouded with worry. She gritted her teeth and nodded. "Unfortunately, right after Marshal Li's report pinpointed the key issue, I sensed that ever-present danger."
Now nobody could stay calm. Meng Tingxuan was currently in the Solar System.
"How is that possible?" the Secretary-General groaned. He could hardly believe this nightmarish news. It meant that the Solar System would face a terrifying doomsday strike.
"The feeling is very faint. That means we still have plenty of time to prepare before danger arrives," the Primarch reassured them.
"Your Excellency Divine Envoy, you said earlier that the star sector we're heading to is relatively safe?" Archbishop Kang Liwen suddenly asked.
"That's right. Are you saying...?" Tian Zhongqi's eyes lit up. He focused and sensed again. A moment later, under the gaze of the human leaders, he nodded firmly. "That's right. Our destination is relatively safe."
"Then our destination is a refuge. Could the danger, in fact, be caused by them?" Marshal Li Huan asked.
Archbishop Meng Tingxuan proposed, "We can rely on His Majesty God Emperor's