Deep inside the cave below the forest of rocks, Li Yao was moaning in pain in the darkness.
A vivid bone tail was waving slightly behind him under the control of his coccyx, leaving shallow grooves on the rocks.
Almost a hundred beast puppets the size of bees were humming and searching in the cave. Their searchlights scanned every crevice on the rocks and finally detected Li Yao and his bone tail.
"Don't attack!" Li Yao shouted promptly as he gnashed his teeth. "I am Han Tuhu, commander of the Flying Tigers Legion! I have brought important intelligence back from the Blood Demon Sector! I want to meet the Iron Commander! I want to meet the Iron Commander!"
The beast puppets hovered in midair for a long time, scanning Li Yao's appearance clearly, including the black shell below his ragged combat suit, the bone tail that was as sharp as a spear, and his tusks that slightly protruded out of his mouth.