In fact, from Daisila's perspective, the other party had no need to be so troubled.
The reason was simple: regardless of what decision the Sub-human Continent ultimately made, it wasn't up to their small family to decide.
As a matter of fact, returning to the family, aside from resolving past grievances, was largely to avoid the moral chip implantation.
Compared to the family, she was more concerned about her hunter partners.
'I wonder if the boss received the message I sent him.'
Daisila took a deep breath and closed her eyes once more. This time, she felt like she had turned into a giant mechanical spider, wandering through the urban jungle.
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