A Tremendous Harvest and a Minor Hidden Danger

Lu Yuan struggled internally for a long time.

This trade seemed to have brought him considerable benefits.

But in truth, who knew?

No matter how he looked at it, he hesitated.

That was the terror of the broken-window effect. If he had refused to trade from the beginning, he would have simply left. Though he might have carried some regrets, knowing nothing would have let him resist many temptations.

But asking him to smash the bowl now was truly hard to accept.

In the end, Lu Yuan wrapped the golden bowl in Seal Resin and placed it in his Storage Space—materials with sealing properties could not be transported.

The Storage Space easily accommodated the golden bowl, proving that it really was an "inanimate object."

That actually made Lu Yuan breathe a huge sigh of relief.

He no longer dared to conduct trades carelessly. He would consider it again only when he was pushed to the brink.

The mirror also seemed to know that Lu Yuan was now full of vigilance, so it could not be bothered to waste more words.

It needed to wait for a crucial opportunity.

Lu Yuan gently shut the door to the room and looked at the dim ceiling, the shattered light fixtures, and the gray walls.

This world was far too fantastical.

Just a single ancestral-class spacecraft of the Lize Civilization concealed such horrifying dangers.

What about the other civilizations?

There might be some lucky encounters, but most Second Generation Civilizations probably did not have easy lives either.

Of course, perhaps a rare few of the second generation possessed heaven-defying luck?

Could there even be prehistoric civilizations that had survived until now?

Who knew?

Lu Yuan found a relatively clean, spacious room, spread out some soft Lizard Skin, and lay down to rest.

He