"System, start the next task." Gu Shengyin had just returned to the space and saw Feng Lin's final choice.
Although she had expected it, she still couldn't help but feel a tug at her heart.
The system's white light flickered: "Does the host really not need a break? Long periods of traversing task worlds..."
"Will it affect my body and divine soul?" Gu Shengyin interrupted it directly.
The system paused for a moment, then answered dejectedly: "No, host."
For some reason, Gu Shengyin always felt she could hear a sense of desolation in the system's emotionless voice.
"Is there any issue?" she asked calmly.
The system's white light flickered again: "No, host, it's just that I think you might need to rest."
Gu Shengyin shook her head: "No need, just start the next task directly."
"Okay, host."
As a system, it cannot interfere with any decision made by the host.
"Transfer memory."
"Okay, host."
