Hei Xinjiu sat on the back of a low-level sea beast and said to Hun Dun with her spiritual sense,
“Look at how the mermaids are much stronger than you. They can attract so many low-level sea beasts to ride on just by humming a few lines.
Unlike You, who has to grow hair and sing to be powerful. You are so weak.”
Hun Dun, who wore a green sweater all year round, was immediately displeased. It was not like this in the first place, okay? ! Was it not because of the aftereffects of being scared by a pervert like you? !
Besides, the low-level sea beasts had only come because they were afraid of the mermaids. There was no way that they could be compared with Sha Mo’s capability, Alright? !
At this moment, Sha Mo said feebly, “It’s already so late, but you are still thinking about the things that don’t exist. You are too kind-hearted.