Weiner Liki was unconcerned about the man's ridicule.
He touched the ring on his finger:
"So what?
As you said, it's just a small mouse.
He could tell right away that it was information contamination, and he might really surprise us.
Even if he doesn't, it doesn't matter.
The spiritual strength of a First Rank life is hard to resist the information contamination this time.
He can't solve the root of the contamination, and he will die without me lifting a finger.
And I, can continue to enjoy the rest of my life.
Not everyone is as petty as you.
I am a kind and generous person.
He is going to die anyway, let him curse me a couple of times, I'll send his dog and Crow to accompany him by that time."
"You really are kind..."
The sarcasm in the middle-aged man's voice with the hooked nose grew stronger.
Weiner Liki, however, paid him no more heed and instructed the ring on his hand: "Withdraw the cleaning team, let that dog and Crow return..."
Brian guessed correctly.