Seeing her tribesmen acting as if they had never seen the world, Luo Li felt even more embarrassed in front of Chen Daoxuan.
"Cough cough!"
She couldn't help but cough softly, but the honest merfolk didn't care about guessing the princess's intentions. At this moment, all they could think about was the weapons in front of them.
"Your Highness, if we can have these weapons, I don't know how many casualties our clansmen can avoid in the battle with the Demon Ape Tribe."
A male merman took a flying sword and injected a strand of demonic power into it as he muttered.
Upon hearing this, Luo Li's heart was burning. She looked at Chen Daoxuan and said, "Human cultivators, are these all the weapons you've made?"
"Yeah, this is too little. It's not enough to split!"
"Yeah, too little!"
The other mermen echoed.
