The Stars

Gu Qingshan looked at the mere three points of Soul Power left on the God of War Interface and nearly fell out of the sky.

Below him was an ocean of monsters. Even with the concealment granted by Shadow Source Power, crashing right onto a monster's head would still give him away.

He finally managed to steady himself and collect his thoughts. "System, exactly how much Soul Power did you front for me? Give me a straight answer."

The War God System remained silent, not making a sound.

Gu Qingshan couldn't help asking again. "At least give me a number. Then I'll know where I stand and roughly when I can pay it all back."

Several breaths passed.

Ding!

At last, the system chimed crisply and replied, "The last time I fronted Soul Power for you, I overused my own reserves and sustained a certain degree of damage. I'm afraid it will take a long time, as well as a constant supply of Soul Power, for me to gradually recover."

A long time—

A constant supply of Soul Power—

Gradually recover—

Hearing those three phrases, Gu Qingshan couldn't help but admire it.

He sighed. "I'm guessing that when I studied acting, you were studying it right alongside me."

The system still said nothing.

Gu Qingshan waited a while, but got no reply, so he could only keep flying forward.

Then he thought it over.

The system had saved him during the apocalypse and brought him back to the past.

And there was no denying that it had indeed fronted Soul Power for him earlier.

So Gu Qingshan didn't take it too much to heart.

—It was only Soul Power.

As long as you didn't let me down at a crucial moment, I could afford to keep you, couldn't I?

Gu