First of all, no matter what was behind that stellar gate, Ren Xiaosu was extremely intrigued by the Prosperous Northwest spell.
After all, the words "Prosperous Northwest" themselves already carried extraordinary significance!
The roar from earlier had alarmed the entire relay station. Qian Weining, who was drunk, was suddenly jolted awake. "What was that sound just now?"
The guards were also puzzled. "I think it came from Lord Melgor's room. But we could only determine the direction of the sound, not which room it came from."
"Hurry up and go see what's going on." Qian Weining urged, "Bring your swords and be careful!"
More than a dozen guards quietly placed their hands on the hilts of their broadswords and quietly went deeper inside the relay station. All of a sudden, Melgor's door swung open. He said to the guards, "I was performing an alchemy experiment just now. Return to your rooms and don't disturb me."