"Alright, then. I'll ask you, why did you show up in the Southern Barbarian lands?"
Lightning flickered in Lü Zhong's palm. "Explain everything from start to finish," he said, his expression blank. "I advise you to think carefully before you speak. Don't make yourself suffer needlessly!"
"Well..." The Sea Slave felt apprehensive.
With his Divine Soul severely wounded, he was now nothing more than a fish on the chopping block.
Not daring to hide a single detail, he quickly recounted the whole story: how he had vied for the "Perfect Demon Core Refining Art," been hunted down, and ended up in the Southern Barbarian lands.
"Oh? The Demon Core Refining Art over in the East Sea still hasn't been perfected?" Lü Zhong asked in surprise.
