Feng Jun could sense Lin Beauty constantly probing him. He disliked that behavior, but he appreciated her professional attitude.
So he could not help revealing a little more. "They're not from the Human Race. Enough, stop asking."
But at this point, how could Lin Beauty possibly refrain from asking? She cried out, "Not from the Human Race?"
"Is that really worth making such a fuss over?" Feng Jun snorted and directly changed the subject. "I think you should be straightforward and state what you want. I can tell you this... I have no plans to go back there anytime soon."
In fact, it would not be much longer. The Guardians Big Shot had given him a year, and more than half of it had already passed.
Lin Beauty had far too many questions, but she knew perfectly well that this was not the time to ask them.
So she finally revealed the truth. "We'll definitely be heavily promoting the plasma cannon project... The problem now is that we're short on energy blocks. Even if we want to put up a bluff, we don't have enough backing. At the very least, you need to be able to provide some energy blocks."
Feng Jun could not help laughing when he heard that. "I really can provide some energy blocks, but not very many."
He truly did not have many energy blocks. In the Insectoid World, energy blocks were hard currency fiercely contested by both sides. He had cleaned up battlefields, and Yi Jue and the others had fought even fiercer battles on mining planets, but the energy blocks they possessed could only be described as not too few.
If this conversation had not been so pleasant, and if the matter at hand had not been too important to ignore, he would not