Tang Zhe'an nodded very seriously and said, "Yes, I have a very important conjecture. If this conjecture holds, then I might have a way for you to save your world."
"What do you mean? How can it be saved?" Lu Yuanming immediately asked eagerly, even standing up and walking directly over to Tang Zhe'an.
It was too important to him!
Although there was hope to sever the connection with the lower-dimensional civilization of the Martians from the past, that civilization was after all more than three billion years old, and the Martian civilization might have already perished by now. Whether it was the Moon or Mars, the possibility of life was too low. Even if he led people into the tombs of Martian civilization, it was still uncertain whether they could find the severed clue. So if there was any other hope, he naturally wanted to try it.
That was his home, his country, his world! It was filled with countless ties that bound him, so how could he not care!?
