He was not talking nonsense, nor was he speaking carelessly; he was the only one who dared to speak the truth.
Evan Sinclair's mind was in chaos, memories surged like a tide.
Everything had an answer now.
It turned out they had been living in a lie all along.
He suddenly stood up, his voice tearing through the entire room.
"What about us? Mom! We are males! We are born to rely on the Female Master to live! By doing this... what should we do in the future!"
The chair was violently overturned, making a piercing crashing sound.
His eyes were bloodshot, the veins on his neck bulging.
They were males, inherently reliant on the Female Master for survival; the Female Master's emotional fluctuations and physical health directly impacted their life state.
If Selene Kane died or collapsed due to experimentation, then they would wither away as well.
This was no alarmist talk; it was an iron law engraved in their genes!
