"Speaking solely of the limb connector incident, I seemed to have been led by the nose from beginning to end by Burshman."
As the words fell, the atmosphere instantly sank into silence.
Kushustan's crimson eyes widened, seemingly not expecting him to so readily admit his own defeat.
His face showed no hint of the anticipated breakdown or despair.
It was as if he were discussing a topic completely unrelated to himself.
This was a far cry from the madly arrogant ant Kushustan had in mind.
Did he think he was close to death and thus tried to say some pretty words to gain my favor in the hopes that I would spare him?
How utterly foolish!
Kushustan roared loudly, waving all his limbs.
"You..."
He was just about to speak.
Unexpectedly, the other party interrupted him and continued along the same line of discussion.
"However, Kushustan, sometimes you need to distinguish between the host and the guest."