'How could this happen?'
Upon seeing those glittering golden words, a strong sense of unease surged in Su Qianxue's heart.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
'There is a restriction placed on Mo Yuanhao's mind that isolates everything external; I can't access his memories.'
"What?"
Su Qianxue was startled, and said, "How could this happen? System, who exactly is the opponent? Why can they not only spy on you but also possess such magical abilities?"
The light screen was silent for a moment, clearly indicating that the system had no idea how to answer these questions.
Of course, it didn't know why this happened; if it had known, it wouldn't have allowed all of this to occur.
A moment later, the light flashed, transforming into a new line of bold text.
'I'll try to break this restriction, it might take some time; the host should patiently wait for a moment.'
"Hmm, okay."
