The moment Lu Mianmian saw Wen Muqing, she even had an illusion, as if what she was looking at was not a person, but... merely a monster wrapped in a human shell.
In those pitch-black phoenix eyes, there was not the slightest bit of human emotion, a void that was terrifying to behold.
At this moment, several people were kneeling in front of him, pleading incessantly for something, yet he was holding a Gem Sword in one hand and pressing down on the head of one of the middle-aged men with the other, "If you don't lead the way, you can die right now!"
"But... but it's really dangerous there, there's a curse, and those who have been there will be judged by the sea god. Moreover, that area of the sea is close to international waters, even local fishermen don't go there regularly! Young Master Wen, I have elders to take care of, and children to feed, I really... really can't go there!" the other party begged and pleaded.
