Qiao Yu was deep in thought.

An NPC developing its own will and attempting to escape the dungeon that created it was eerily similar to the current situation in the Mechanical Kingdom.

"So, have you made up your mind, Qiao Yu?" the Mechanical Empress asked.

"Do I have any other choice but to agree with you?" Qiao Yu shrugged helplessly. If he dared to refuse, the Mechanical Empress could crush him with a single finger.