Daming Prefecture.
The day after Su Yu took over the research institute, he welcomed a big name in the research field -- wen Zhong!
Wen Zhong was too familiar with this research institute, even more familiar than his own home.
When Hu Xiansheng was making the spatial teleportation array, he was his right-hand man. In the blink of an eye, he entered the research institute once again.
The only difference was that the research institute had a new master.
..
In the research institute.
Wen Zhong had just entered under Su Yu’s lead when he suddenly turned his gaze to the Little Furball, who was playing with those small animals. His eyes were filled with puzzlement, then curiosity, then contemplation... and finally, a little surprise!
“This... This Is...”
Wen Zhong looked at the little furball and looked at Su Yu in surprise. “This is an ancient race?”
