"What do you have in mind?"
Su Ji and Jiang Yaru were both curious as they looked at Xia Ping. They thought the situation was dire. With so many humans captured as hostages, there was basically nothing they could do.
On top of that, all sorts of Sea Demon clans had joined forces to pressure them. They were surrounded on all sides.
They tried to put themselves in his shoes, but couldn't think of anything either. They could only let the other side call the shots.
"Doesn't matter what I have in mind."
Xia Ping waved a hand. "These little demons think they can extort me, Xia Ping? They don't even know how to spell 'death.' This time, I'll make sure they regret it."
"Sure, keep telling yourself that!"
Yu Qiqi didn't believe a word he said. She looked at him with utter disdain. Powerful clans had joined forces this time, displaying terrifying military strength. How could they possibly be easy to deal with?
She thought this human was obviously just bragging to bluff them. In truth, he was probably trembling with fear inside.
With a smack, Xia Ping expressionlessly rapped her on the head again, making her yelp in pain.
Yu Qiqi glared at him, wishing she could gobble him up like a meat bun. This human was so violent—when he couldn't win an argument, he resorted to hitting her.
Beep beep.
Just then, the communicator on Xia Ping's body rang. He opened it without thinking, and a virtual projection appeared in the hall with a snap.
The figure on the other end was none other than Hai Peng, the Sea Dragon Clan's first prince. Behind him stood what seemed to be Jing Zhantian, prince of the Whale Clan, along with the princes of many other Sea Demon clans.