How had I been discovered?
When Lu PingAn's will echoed across the seabed, even the patrolling Fishmen who did not understand Eastern Kingdom language wore surprised expressions.
But Lu PingAn had reason to ask. In his current form, he had restrained every "fluctuation," so theoretically, he could not be tracked.
Hearing Lu PingAn say this, the Fishmen and Snake Monsters looked overhead, at the small boat still floating above Lu Mouren's head—the foothold from which he had just leaped down.
Crack!
Lu PingAn clenched his fist until his knuckles cracked. If he killed everyone who knew, his embarrassing history would naturally vanish.
Iron Fist Missile!
A mechanical fist extended outward, but there was no response for quite a while. Lu PingAn did not even get the sarcastic retort he had hoped for: I don't have that thing! That unfilial girl could not even be bothered to mock him!
But Lu PingAn still had another move.
Chest Missile!
The young man thrust out his chest and pulled in his stomach, accentuating his curves.
Bastard!
At last, there was a response.
But while he was fooling around, his opponents were hardly going to disconnect or enter commentary mode. The roaming patrol surrounded him.
Faced with this strange thing, they gave him the highest level of treatment.
Sea beasts formed the front line, serving as meat shields to pin him down. High-ranking Fishmen carrying nets and harpoons stood ready to strike at any moment, while swift rangers circled continuously around them, seeking an opportunity to attack.
This was a standard "beast-hunting" tactic. Leveraging their underwater advantage, these "ordinary patrol teams" had even killed quite a few Law Decree-level experts.
Only this time—
"Kids, take a look at my Little Flame."
Black flames bloomed from Lu PingAn's outstretched hands.
Each of his ten fingers