Hu Xiaotian laughed. "You mean he knows how to pilot a spaceship?"
Ghost Physician Fu Wan said, "He isn't as all-powerful as you imagine. There's no way I could train an astronaut under the present circumstances, either. But he knows how to transmit this place's spacetime coordinates back to our world. Once the distress signal goes out, someone will come to rescue us very soon."
"All of that is nothing but your speculation!" Hu Xiaotian said. "Since you know how to send a distress signal, why don't you do it yourself?" He remained deeply suspicious of Ghost Physician Fu Wan.
"That object has exhausted all its energy," Ghost Physician Fu Wan said. "Without energy, it's just a piece of scrap iron. Only by finding the spaceship and using its power can we accomplish this." He gave Hu Xiaotian a meaningful look. "Seizing the spaceship means having a chance to return."
Hu Xiaotian smiled faintly. "Didn't you just say Hong Beimo's strength was unfathomable? Now you're urging me to seize the spaceship. Isn't that a little contradictory?" Although the Ghost Physician had revealed a good deal of inside information, there were still many secrets he refused to disclose.
Ghost Physician Fu Wan looked at the two coffins ahead. "I no longer have a chance to find the Fated One and persuade him to give up. You were right. As things stand, taking control of that spaceship is the only way to preserve everything here."
Hu Xiaotian said bluntly, "I'm afraid what you really want to preserve is the world you used to live in, isn't it?"
"That's your home too," Ghost Physician Fu Wan said. "Don't you want to go back?"
Hu Xiaotian shook his head. "I used to, but not anymore. Even if I went back, my life wouldn't necessarily