"Just pretend tonight's events never happened."
"From now on, listen to me, and you'll receive treatment just like what you've seen today. It won't be anything to scoff at."
Watching Xing Yue, who was still stupidly prostrated on the floor and kowtowing repeatedly, Su Mo gave his orders in a lowered voice.
But unexpectedly, the moment he finished speaking,
Xing Yue hurriedly raised her head, her face showing an expression of utmost piety. "Lord Su, as long as you tell them the identity of the Ocean God's Apostle, the entire Fishmen race will immediately obey your orders. There's absolutely no need to hide it so carefully!"
"No. I mean that I won't reveal it for the time being."
"If I want to find the Ocean God, I must keep my current identity secret." He casually made up an excuse, and when he saw Xing Yue's obedient expression that clearly said I believe you,
Su Mo laughed inwardly, while his expression remained calm.
As for the test of the Fishmen race, he had already obtained the first stage of verification from Xing Yue.
Being able to control every Fishman's connection to the Ocean Power was already enough to intimidate the entire Fishmen tribe.
With this, even after returning to the wasteland of reality, he no longer needed to worry about his identity being exposed.
Meanwhile,
"Bao Lei, come in for a moment."
The door opened, and Bao Lei entered with a vigilant expression.
His brows furrowed slightly as he looked at Su Mo's clenched right hand, somewhat bewildered.
"County Chief Su, what are you holding?"
"Oh, I forgot. You can't see it right now." Su Mo gave Xing Yue a glance. She immediately understood, hurriedly took out her scepter, and released Sea Sight.
Three clusters of water vapor appeared in the