The Director of the Cultural Relics Bureau spat out his water, and the thermos in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang," landing on his foot.
But he couldn't care less about the pain, urgently asking, "What did you say? Say it again!"
"Director, I said, Wanlan is back and has also found the Great Ancestor Ning's treasure," Professor Xue continued without a pause, speaking rapidly, "Guess what? This Great Ancestor's treasure was actually placed in Atlantis, and me and the archaeological team are now in Atlantis too!"
The passage opened, naturally allowing communication without any interference.
Professor Xue's clear words traveled from one world to another, like a small stone dropping and exploding in water, causing an unprecedented commotion.
With a "plop," the Director of the Cultural Relics Bureau sat down on the ground, his mind whirling at high speed, processing the information in Professor Xue's words.
