"[Yes, Host, you might not want to accept this task,]"
"[What's going on?]"
"[The Main System wants the genetic data of the Ancestral Dragon.]"
"[Who?]" Sally was taken aback.
"[The Ancestral Dragon.]"
"[...You gave our data from the Ancestral Dragon Tomb to the Main System?]"
"[Yes, Host.]"
"[No way, can this task be refused?]" Sally had no confidence at all.
"[It's possible, but if refused, Little Beibei's Talent System...]"
"[Hmph! I knew that your boss would never make a losing deal. Even with the Demon God still alive, you've developed the Offspring System for Little Beibei, just waiting for the right moment, huh.]"
000 saw that although Sally was silent, her expression kept changing, knowing that she must be talking with Xiaomei.
Halfway through a cigarette, 000 asked, "Anything else?"
"Is there a time limit for this task? I might not be able to handle it in three months."
"No, take as long as you need."
