After watching the system's memories, the prophet was silent for a long time before speaking softly.
"The memories are very interesting."
The system said nothing.
The prophet didn't seem to care about his silence. He took a few steps. "I'm trapped in this temple. I can never get out. This place is like a cage. There are walls everywhere. Wherever I go, it's cold."
He turned sideways to look at the system on the black crystal wall. "I'm really a little envious of you."
The system remained silent.
The prophet suddenly suggested, "Why don't we make a deal? I'll give you the position of prophet. You'll give me Huanhuan. I'll follow her to see the outside world. You'll stay in this temple and enjoy supreme power."
The system didn't expect him to say that. He looked stunned. "You're joking, right?"
"I'm serious. If you nod, we can swap identities immediately."