"Please my lord! Help us with this one request!"
Sheng Tian stood up from his chair, as did the other elders. They didn't expect the old man, who has the highest standing among the Razor Eel Race, to kneel down and beg for help.
Sheng Tian sighed, "Please stand… I don't feel comfortable if you're kneeling before me as if I'm a tyrant"
"I won't get up until I hear an answer," he said resolutely.
A crab Sea Beast shouted at the old elder, "You damn eel! Do you not have an ounce of shame?!"
Still, he did not get up off the ground.
"This regards to our survival. You saw those black robed people and saw what they could do. Our king has been corrupted and is no longer suited to rule"
"Wait"
Sheng Tian stepped forward, "Are these black robed figures the devil worshipers?"
