Chapter 112 The Strange Voice

• Clement furrowed his brows, continuously working out directions with the compass in his hand.
• Echo watched as the high-tech device—practically a miniature computer—flashed and shifted, gradually reconstructing the original layout of the now-ruined pyramid. It was clear Clement had done extensive research on this place, even generating a 3D model of the structure.
• "29 degrees, 58 minutes, 50 seconds north," Clement murmured, reading off the coordinates.