He put the question to the system, only to receive silence.
Clearly, it would not answer questions like this for Ye Qiyan.
"Not talking? Fair enough. I'll have to find the answer to that sort of question myself."
He set the Sealing Box and the Myriad Laws-Breaking Talisman aside.
After this incident, he fully understood his greatest weakness.
It was this.
He did not have enough spirit.
His cap of 170 was already sky-high among the Train Conductors of his batch.
But compared to those high-level Train Conductors...
If his spirit did not recover exceptionally quickly, he would barely be able to use even his Ascension Talent more than a few times.
"Hmm... I need to raise my spirit cap and make that potion sooner."
With that thought, Ye Qiyan opened his friends interface.
He scrolled down and found Monrojina's name.
Their conversation was still dated yesterday in the Wasteland.
Yet he himself had already spent several days adventuring in a Platform World.
Time on High-Level Platforms could flow slower or faster. One day in the Wasteland might amount to only a few hours on a platform.
This temporal disparity meant that every Train Conductor experienced time differently.
So just how many years had people like Shaya and Monrojina experienced in the Wasteland?
Perhaps even they would have trouble working it out.
Beep, beep-
His fingertips tapped the Light Screen, sending out a line of text.
["Gina, is everything all right in Solo City? Is your internal conflict over?"]
Above the third level, at the Judgment Court.
Monrojina held her Wand Sword, several Ritual Cards floating around her.
Hearing the system notification, she lowered her eyes to look.
When she saw that the message was from Ye Qiyan, a smile appeared on her face beneath her veil.
Her purple-manicured fingers