"Tell me, how can I have a subordinate with high-level talent and secondary powerhouse strength?"
Jia Yan retracted his metallic tentacle indifferently, his gaze sharpening slightly as he asked.
The tiny creature glanced around nervously, as if fearing someone might overhear him. Yet, here in the subspace, how could there be anyone else present?
"Hehe, my Lord, I am from the Brain-Eating Tribe. As long as you don't kill me, I can control this genius body and remain under your command."
Jia Yan paused as he listened to the other's words.
Brain-Eating Tribe—he had never heard of this species before.
But soon, his expression changed again.
Without hesitation, his tentacle lashed down forcefully!
In the space, a flash of lightning struck down.
"Ah!"
The monster of the Brain-Eating Tribe cried out in shock. Transforming into a streak of light, it narrowly dodged the tentacle attack.
"Hmph, just as expected." Jia Yan's eyes shimmered with a peculiar brilliance.
