When Taoist master Meng Hu heard what Zhao Hai said, he couldn't help but stop. Then, he glanced at Zhao Hai and said in a deep voice, " "Then what do you mean? do you think we'll let you go just because of what you said? Aren't you guys too naïve?"
Zhao Hai smiled, then said, " "Didn't I come to discuss the peace talks with you to solve this problem? Taoist priest, you also know that the people of the 72 islands in the South Sea don't want to pay any price. They want us to work for them. Maybe in their eyes, we have an irreconcilable hatred with you, so we naturally have to fight to the death. But Taoist priest, please calm down and think about it carefully. Yes, there was hatred after the war, but was it before the war? Is there any enmity between the two of us?"
Taoist master menghu looked at Zhao Hai and sneered, " "How can there be no hatred? if there was no hatred between us, why would you think of getting rid of us?"