By then, there would be some things that even the higher-ups of the Tibetan people like Harry would not be able to control.
When she heard Su Ming's words, Cai Rui's expression changed slightly. She took a deep breath and raised her head.
"You don't have to worry about this, Mr. Prophet. I'll think of a way to convince our Clan Leader."
Su Ming stared at her for a long while before he finally nodded. "Alright, as long as you're willing, I can bring you out."
Hearing these words, Cai Rui's eyes suddenly burst out with a warm light.
"Mister Prophet, you said it yourself!"
As she spoke, Cai Rui's expression suddenly became extremely excited. She turned around and went to a wooden house. Not long after, she came out with a sheepskin book.
"Mr. Prophet, this is the ancient book I mentioned before. The records of the teleportation gate are inside."