"So Cultivator, tell me, have you thought of a solution yet?"
Gary Smith laughed, "Do you still remember the origin of the Red Fire Ants?"
"Of course, I learned about them when I was with you. Don't underestimate Mousie's memory!"
Mousie puffed out its chest with pride. Though it liked to lounge around, that didn't mean it was lazy. It wasn't easy to remember when to watch which TV show, the length of the commercials, and how many potato chips to eat and how much cola to drink to feel at the peak of pleasure.
All these are due to its Immortal Soul Trait, that lends Mousie an impeccable memory. It paused to recall and said,
"The Red Fire Ants initially were brought by the Savage Ant, as a… as a Slave Beast…"
As it said this, Mousie quickly realized something. If it were a Slave Beast, there would certainly be some method to control or suppress them using their bloodline.
Gary Smith grinned but didn't say a word. Instead, he pulled a colossal corpse from the Void Treasure Chest.
