"Huzzah!" Director Zhu looked at Montgust, whose face had already twisted somewhat, and couldn't help but laugh inwardly.
These people, relying on their extensive experience and superior knowledge, had always treated them with a condescending attitude. It was as if it were Huaxia's honor that they had deigned to participate in the excavation of this ancient civilization.
They spoke as if, without their help, no one would be capable of conducting the survey and research work on the relics.
Frankly, Director Zhu hadn't held much hope initially; he wasn't entirely sure whether Zhang Menglong's ancestors were indeed the builders of the relic. A family with a history extending over more than 5000 years sounded like something straight out of a movie or novel.
Furthermore, the relic had been hidden from the sun for thousands of years. Even if it was indeed created by his ancestors, Zhang Menglong might know nothing about its internal structure or the construction of the city.
