Shi Tianchuan and the others were stunned when they heard this.
Mister Yi was decisive and ruthless in battle. He would never show mercy to such hateful mermen, yet he now intended to spare the last one. Could there be some deeper meaning behind it?
After exchanging a few suspicious glances, no one dared make reckless guesses.
Having witnessed Yi Feng's true cultivation, they had been completely won over. They all regarded Yi Feng as a senior giant, and even if they harbored doubts, their faces remained utterly respectful.
"We shall obey Mister's will."
Everyone in the arena cupped their fists in salute and waited for Yi Feng to speak.
Yi Feng nodded faintly.
"Release this merman later. I want him to carry a message to that Third Prince!"
The visitors had been strong, but they were not the real mastermind. Yi Feng had chopped them down as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, and he was not surprised. At least he had gained some experience, so the trip had not been in vain.
The important thing was to use this minor fish to draw aggro and lure out the real mastermind.
At Yi Feng's words, the puzzled crowd revealed astonished looks!
Mister was going to provoke the Third Prince?!
Before anyone could cry out in shock—
Yi Feng had already fixed the merman with an icy stare, putting on an even fiercer air of a tyrannical bully.
"Go back and report to that Third Prince."
"Tell him that I, Yi Feng, have laid down the rules. From today onward, the Seventy-two Islands of the Eastern Sea will no longer belong to your Sky Dragon Merman Tribe. Every cultivator on the islands is free!"
"Not only that, your Sky Dragon Merman Tribe must offer tribute to every island every year.