"Zhelisi, if you are willing to tell me everything about Alien Dust's military strength and their deployments across the galaxy, I can consider letting you leave..." Ye Luo looked at Zhelisi expressionlessly. In truth, he did not hold much hope for this proposal.
Yet hesitation actually flickered across Zhelisi's face. His heart seemed to be struggling for survival. Ten seconds later, he said, "Ye Luo, if you can let all our remaining warriors leave, I am willing to tell you everything I know. Besides, you should have means of probing the mind, so you needn't worry about me lying..."
"Now that's interesting..." Ye Luo said thoughtfully. "Zhelisi, I'd like to believe you, but why do I sense a faint killing intent from you? If I'm not mistaken, once I release your warriors and let them come to your side, you'll pull me into a self-destruction without hesitation, perishing together with me..."
Though his scheme had been exposed, Zhelisi still tried to cover it up. "Ye Luo, as humans would say, you are judging a gentleman's heart with the mind of a petty man..."
Ye Luo shook his head helplessly. "Ye Meng, do it..."
Ye Meng gave a sinister chuckle, his face twisted with ferocity and his eyes gleaming as he looked at Zhelisi like a starving wolf eyeing a lamb. "Hehe, My Emperor, do you want him dead, alive, or half-dead?"
Ye Luo raised a brow. "Medium rare. Leave him half-dead."
"Got it!" Before his words had even faded, Ye Meng shot forward. He was so fast that he reached Zhelisi's side almost instantly.
Thunder's Wrath! Zhelisi had long been prepared. Silver light flickered within the Light of Life core, and four or five chains of lightning as thick as water barrels shot out wildly. After flying a hundred meters,