"Something like that happened?" Shi Aotian raised a brow, looking quite intrigued.
After pondering for a moment, he voiced his guess:
"Did the contents of your conversation involve an investigation plan concerning that God's Chosen?"
"Or was what you discussed related to Earth's secrets?"
The dog-headed Renzik wanted to speak, but an invisible warning lingered in his mind, restricting his every move.
He was certain that
if he revealed even the slightest bit, the power of the rules would immediately crush him into a pulp!
"We really can't say it, Great Breeder. If we do, our little lives will be over!"
the foxman Smir pleaded.
This was also one of the situations he feared most.
When they had originally come to report the situation, they could have simply omitted the matter.
If Great Breeder Shi Aotian didn't know about it, he wouldn't ask, and they naturally wouldn't end up in the awkward position of "knowing but failing to report it."
But now, Renzik was so eager to claim credit
that he hadn't thought at all with that dog brain of his before speaking!
He had directly spilled everything they had experienced.
Who knew how severe the consequences might be if he stirred Shi Aotian's curiosity!
One had to know that in the Palu Star Belt, the cheapest things were Palu slaves.
But the next cheapest were the slave masters scattered across the various planets, controlling those Palu slaves.
Although they looked imposing in their daily lives, cracking their whips with loud snaps, in reality, their strength was inferior to that of Slave Group mercenaries, making them expendable "consumables" who could easily be replaced.
Performed poorly?
Then go back home.
Made a mistake?
Then die to atone for it.
The Slave Group didn't keep idlers, and it had already pushed its