Yao Ji, as the spiritual body of the Shelter, possesses her own thoughts and emotions.
Such a fantastical creation is beyond the current capability of the East Prosperity Imperial to develop.
Baiyu finds it difficult to simply regard her as a mechanical lifeform.
She can cry and laugh, and she understands how to think.
These are already the characteristics of intelligent life.
"Master, you finally came. That very annoying person from last time is waiting for you. His access is very high, I cannot refuse him..."
The image of Yao Ji spoke.
Baiyu thought for a moment; the only person with such high access in the Shelter and related to him could only be the Third Prince.
The prince valued the spirit tides.
So even though he had Uncle Nanmu as a trusted subordinate, he would certainly inquire personally.
Baiyu just didn't expect him to come directly.
...
Without delay.
