"Lord Pusiluo!"
"Lord Pusiluo, you're back!"
When Pusiluo returned to the Metal Lifeform, almost all the Fiends stood up to welcome him, each one exceedingly enthusiastic.
Some of them had heard others on the Metal Lifeform mention that this "Pusiluo" was very powerful, but they hadn't expected him to be this astonishing!
He had single-handedly driven off an enormous bandit gang numbering several thousand!
Even the Highgods had been as fragile as ants before him.
There was no doubt that he was a supreme powerhouse worthy of their respect and even their awe!
"Mm." Pusiluo gave a calm, nonchalant nod, then strode toward the front cabin of the Metal Lifeform.
"Lord Luo Ya, I did pretty well just now, didn't I?" Pusiluo wore a faint smile, looking quite cheerful.
"Not bad." Luo Ya nodded with satisfaction, making Pusiluo even happier.
When it came to people, it was all about comparison.
Back when he served under Aliquin, he'd been forced to live like a cat, and could only play the "sneaky little ambusher" in a fight.
Now that he served under Luo Ya, he was at least treated like a person, and even had the chance to go out and fight to his heart's content. It was incomparably better.
The most comfortable spot in the front cabin of the Metal Lifeform.
"Luo Ya, Pusiluo really is something." Milia, sitting beside him, understood Pusiluo a little better now. The man had endured being a cat at Aliquin's side for a million years. His fortitude was far beyond that of an ordinary person.
Luo Ya had just sent Pusiluo out to fight, and it had likely given him a chance to vent much of his pent-up resentment. He'd had a satisfying outlet, so naturally he was in an excellent mood now.
"Pusiluo really