章 897: Ancient Gods Descend

"Are you still not ready to talk about the matter of that year?"Li Yunmu enquired in his brain.

But there was deathly stillness in his mind. The system was clearly pretending to not have heard him.

But why exactly was it not saying anything even now? Li Yunmu thought about it but couldn't understand it. He didn't continue asking, however. If the system wanted to speak, then it would do so, without waiting for him to ask about it.

But the system wasn't speaking and Brunhilda's words caused a sense of crisis to rise in Li Yunmu's heart.