"High-Level Idealism Plane, saying it's a dragon crouching in a tiger's den is hardly an exaggeration," Wang Hao muttered. "Once the 'Game's' anchor is discovered by native forces, it's easily removed."
"So, initially, it was reluctant to transfer high-grade items. Especially some 'Strange Objects' of World Level that could suppress a Demon God, they probably couldn't be sent over."
"But, I still have some ideas," said Elder No. 1, looking toward the distant sky softly.
"What?"
"Think about it, the name of that temple, 'Ganlu Temple,' sounds familiar, doesn't it? We could visit Mr. Pan Hao and ask him to come out of retirement."
"Pan Hao, huh..."
"He was an Explorer before, you know, don't underestimate that old fellow. I think Pan Hao will come out of retirement once again."
Elder No. 1 smiled, not just on a whim, because Pan Hao was the only human who could communicate with the 'Giant Millstone.'
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