Blue veins stood out on the Sea King's forehead when he saw the letter and signature of the player at the bottom.
Now that the Player Clan had chosen his side, he was supposed to automatically feel delighted about it.
However, the players' ambiguous attitude made the Sea King feel uncomfortable. He couldn't put the feeling into words. It was as though he was a beast being chased by a hunter. He spared no effort in running away, yet the hunter smilingly took his time to hold up the gun and looked at his struggles.
Besides, the reason why they offered to help this time was that he had come upon a tiger when he was running away. Seeing that the prey would soon fall into the jaws of the tiger, the hunter could hardly sit still and launched an attack.
Bang!
The Sea King smashed his fist onto the table, his face gloomy as he felt uneasy at even the thought of it.
