Jia Xiu teleported back to the laboratory with his fastest reaction and highest speed. The entire process definitely took less than two seconds.
As for the prince of the Iris Kingdom—he did not know him. Listening to him ramble on for so long with obscure words and complicated grammar had already made Jia Xiu a little dizzy.
He had never planned to pledge loyalty to the kingdom or anything. In the coming war against the Devil Race, without getting carried away, his importance should be far greater than that of a prince.
Though it seemed he had left his mentor over there alone. His mentor was a genuine Irisfolk.
Well, nothing he could do about that.
Hopefully, his mentor would display her excellent social skills.
To Jia Xiu, wrangling with royalty and nobility was nowhere near as important as matters concerning the void.
Before the faint dizziness from teleportation had even faded and while the scene before him was still somewhat blurry, Jia Xiu had directly locked onto the direction of the passage magic device. It was very close—an excellent "spawn point."
Although a Teleportation Anchor could determine a rough landing point, it could not be particularly precise. It could only send someone into a certain range. Teleporting to the spot closest to the magic device meant taking one less step, and one less step meant saving a fraction of a second.
At that moment, Elizabeth's clone was frantically flapping her wings at the entrance of the passage. She gave off the feeling of someone who clearly knew how to speak but, in a burst of excitement, had forgotten how to speak, then was so anxious she was practically about to start talking again.
Before Jia Xiu could make out the scene on the other side of the passage, he