The Prompt Device was exceptionally confident that it had committed an economic felony against Russell and would therefore be locked away in the Void Mausoleum.
Russell could not help shifting his gaze toward a certain fox girl full of schemes, his face carrying the particular arrogance Buli held toward foxians.
"Are you completely unwilling to answer my question?"
Those words finally snapped the fox, who had been so shocked by the wolfman turning into a Buli that she could barely breathe, back to her senses.
This guy was imitating a Suiyang? Or rather, imitating the woman who had just left.
Amid the chaos and fear, the fox instead calmed down and understood everything.
The only things on the Xianzhou that could make a Great Lord born from the Buli Clan personally come to claim them were the Ambrosial Arbor and the Dragon Lord who had hindered his destruction of the company.
Therefore—
He had chosen to work with a Suiyang to deal with both at once?
But he did not trust that Suiyang? And he did not actually have the absolute ability to deal with it?
She could not help recalling a piece of intelligence from the Interstellar Peace Company.
—Between Star Calendar 7200 and 8100, the Interstellar Peace Company observed one hundred and twenty-two worlds descend into chaos for unknown reasons. In the end, all of them were crushed by the Antimatter Legion.
Every world's destruction came down to the same cause: conflict within their belief systems, the collapse of their spiritual pillars, and the abandonment of hope.
It could be said that, before the Antimatter Legion ever landed, those worlds had already become empty shells without souls.
Considering such exterminations, along with the Buli's wariness of that person before her... perhaps the Suiyang called Phantylia held the seat