Su Ze and the shopkeeper left Mengxing, with no one following either of them.
Old Waller and the others had received Su Ze's orders long ago and were waiting inside the spaceship, instructed not to make a move.
The few members of the Illusion Race in charge of security saw Su Ze leaving Mengxing with the Fox Race shopkeeper and watched as if a show was about to start.
"This member of the Bag Race has some nerve, daring to conduct a transaction outside Mengxing."
"Who falls for this kind of trick these days? What an idiot."
"Haha, it's been a while since Mr. Fox made a score. He finally found someone willing to walk right into his trap."
"He probably got the short end of the stick and couldn't bear to lose the money. And now look, he's about to lose his life too!"
Su Ze didn't hear their discussion, and even if he had, he wouldn't have cared. He was, of course, well aware of the dangers involved and had made preparations.
