Mo Zhou from the Yimo tribe raised his eyebrows. “Dharma Protector Shui, what are you doing? Why are you fighting among yourselves? Did these little brats steal your food?”
Yun Chujiu, who was still pondering over the countermeasures, could not help but be speechless. were the captives only pursuing food and drinks?
Dharma Protector Shui said with a serious expression, “It’s much more serious than stealing food. These people revealed some flaws yesterday. Under our interrogation, they admitted that they are from the sea tribe.”
As soon as Dharma Protector Shui’s words left his mouth, those who didn’t know immediately exploded!
Spies from the Sea Race?
It wasn’t that they had never interacted with people from the sea race. Those people basically retained the characteristics of the sea race, such as turtle shells, crab pincers, shrimp whiskers, and so on. Moreover, their style of doing things was also very different from that of the God and demon race.
