The Lizardmen retreated to the side. Only then did Wang Chen let go of Balean and threw him to the ground.
"Cough, cough."
The Lizardman coughed a few times and spat out a ball of dark red blood. He looked at Wang Chen in fear and said, "I was blind and offended you. As long as you're willing to let us go, I'm willing to give you the Black Reaper!"
"How can you do that?"
"Balean, this is everyone's submarine!"
The Lizardmen panicked. They had pooled their money together to get this submarine. Although Balean had paid most of the Spirit Points, they also contributed a portion of it.
"If you want to live, shut up!"
Balean turned his head away, his expression fierce, instantly scaring the Lizardmen into silence.
"You're smart, but I don't like smart people." Wang Chen narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in them.
