Not just Wang Fumin, but every member of the human diplomatic delegation felt an inexplicable sense of humiliation...
Too weak. Humanity was truly too weak. Even the strongest person currently on Earth could not defeat a domesticated monster!
How... were they supposed to conduct exchanges like this?!
Of course, this was only a conventional ten-thousand-ton destroyer, not an actual aircraft carrier.
Even if something did happen, humanity's losses would not be great, so Wang Fumin did not think the other side would suddenly attack.
Naturally, Teng Ran took in the humans' physiological reactions, his triangular eyes narrowing slightly.
Humans were weak!
Truly weak!
The Snake People's opportunity had arrived!
Just now, he had deliberately sent the monster named Mo Ran, shrouded in darkness, close to a human soldier.
Although that soldier had remained calm, and although the diplomats at the head of the group had shown no emotion, still wearing professional smiles as though they had nothing to worry about.
There were always some, however, whether soldiers or diplomats, who revealed tiny flaws. They unconsciously shifted their centers of gravity or averted their gazes, indicating that they subconsciously feared these monsters.
Group reactions were an important part of assessing a civilization's strength, and were essentially impossible to fake!
An individual's psychological characteristics were often closely related to the strength of their civilization.
If humanity were a Peak Civilization, even an ordinary person too weak to truss a chicken would have no need to panic before these powerful monsters. Instead, they could curse, "Keep your monsters farther away."
Because behind that person stood their people, a powerful civilization!
Would the Snake People Civilization dare kill any member of a Peak Civilization?
They would not.
They would not even dare test the waters.
Yet at this very moment, the details of