Along with Shi Bashi's mocking words, Smir's little shameful secret was laid bare.
Overwhelming humiliation and embarrassment made the foxman feel as though his heart were being roasted over a blazing fire.
That feeling swiftly turned into irritation and vexation, before rapidly transforming into rage!
But as a mere slave master who did not even own a slave planet of his own, Smir absolutely did not dare vent his anger on Shi Bashi, the group's second-in-command.
He could only settle for the next best thing, fixing the three dog-headed women—mother and daughters—with a venomous glare.
After Shi Bashi had laughed enough and mocked to his heart's content, Smir finally forced out an exceedingly strained smile and cautiously said, "These are just some vulgar little tricks. I've made a fool of myself before Colonial Lord Bashi..."
"Now that everything has been said and the truth has come to light, I ask Colonial Lord Bashi to give me a little time to deal with these three temptresses who have troubled my mind!"
As he spoke, the foxman moved forward again, intending to kill them to prove his resolve.
The dog-headed mother and daughters were furious and terrified, but they had no strength to resist. They could only huddle together and sob without end.
Just then, Shi Bashi suddenly reached out and stopped Smir.
"Though I'm not particularly interested in dog-headed people, isn't what you're doing a little too heartless?"
"Flowers may bloom again, but people never regain their youth."
"Though these three women are indeed temptresses, each one is a beauty."
"Wouldn't it be a pity to kill them?"
Hearing this, Smir's eyes shifted as his mind raced.
He immediately followed Shi Bashi's lead and said, "Colonial Lord, you are merciful... but I truly cannot keep the three of them."
"How about