"Can we talk properly now?"
Leo was the one looking at the burly man in front of him as he spoke.
The Kro were truly a burly race. At a glance, they looked like fat men who had shrunk into muscular men.
But this Kro was now beneath Leo's blade, his body trembling slightly. He did not even dare breathe heavily.
"What exactly is going on? Come clean! And is the Galaxy Pure Water in your hands?"
Leo spoke coldly, naturally showing no goodwill in his words.
The Kro sub-captain had just wanted to speak when he felt the cold blade at his neck draw even closer.
"Watch what you say. I hate lies."
Another icy voice rang out. He hurriedly nodded with a tremble. "N-no... I won't."
"We have the Galaxy Pure Water, but it's still in the warehouse. It was only bait. We never intended to trade, so we didn't bring it out."
The burly Kro sub-captain spoke frantically, raising both hands and not daring to move.
"Bait? What exactly happened? This is our first time coming to the Luotian Starfield!"
Leo frowned and spoke unhappily.
"Y-yes! Yes! I understand! I understand!"
As if sensing the cold edge at his neck shift several times, the sub-captain spoke in a panic.
"Actually, it wasn't only the seventy thousand miners on those two resource planets who died. Our Third Prince also disappeared. At the same time, about 0.5 kilograms of Galaxy Pure Water disappeared as well, and it was the only missing material."
"We couldn't find any other clues on the planets. The other side had the ability to cut off planetary communications and even block StarNet, so we never received any information."
"That missing Galaxy Pure Water was our only clue. That's why our superiors were willing to take