"Should we ask the mirror [Demon]? Or perhaps consult the Ancient Insect through the Immortal Palace?"
Lu Yuan pondered deeply, ultimately dismissing both options.
The decayed brain of the Ancient Insect couldn't possibly provide any worthwhile suggestions.
As for the mirror [Demon], it might actually offer some advice...
But on one hand, time inside operates much slower. Even if Lu Yuan were to enter the Da Lai Laboratory for five minutes, 500 minutes would pass outside—close to eight hours. By then, the opportunity might already be gone.
On the other hand, humans could never truly trust the mirror [Demon].
"It's just jumping from one firepit into another. Why would the mirror [Demon] help us? If we all die and the Da Lai spaceship is destroyed, it would actually see an opportunity for escape."
"Little Mirage Dragon…"
The Little Mirage Dragon was still too small. If it had already grown into a Great Mirage Dragon, perhaps it could be of use.
