C245 The System Had a Personality Which Was a Huge Poison!(2)

He stared at his cell phone on the table, encased in a heap of bones.

He had dismantled the signal function from the motherboard, ensuring the phone was devoid of any communication capabilities. Yet, despite leaving a message initially, the device stubbornly refused to power on.

Liu Xiangyang had clarified the object's origins—it was the wellspring of Huang Xugang's power