The sound was coming from the screen hanging on the wall of the room. However, Raiaz and Liuge had no time to pay attention to it because there was a young man with a stern expression sitting in front of the screen.

One of the palms of this young man is silver...it seems to be a silver metal prosthetic hand. For Raiaz, who is a technician, he can tell the difference at a glance.

"Please do it, both of you." The stern young man with Broken Palm said calmly at this time: "Introduce yourself, I, Gongsun Zhishui."

Liuge and Raiaz looked at each other, Raiaz thought for a moment and said, "Sir, we don't seem to know you?"

The stern young man Gongsun Zhishui said calmly at this moment: "Prince Leyaz and I have never met, but if we talk about our origins... my people have been dealing with your Undersea City and the Siren Clan for countless years.

"

Raiaz still had a blank expression on his face.

But Liu Ge frowned at this moment, as if he had thought of something, and said coldly: "Are you from the tribe that has been killing the sea monsters?"

"Slaughter?" Gongsun Zhishui said calmly: "But my understanding is to resist... Xuanyuan Palace has been resisting the invasion of demons from the deep sea for countless years."

Liuge sneered.

"Why did you come to us?" Seeing Liu Ge's appearance, Raiaz knew that something was wrong with her meeting this man named Gongsun Zhishui, so he asked in a deep voice: "Are you also from the Shenzhou Administration Bureau?"

"No." Gongsun Zhishui chuckled and said, "I do not belong to the China Administration... I invited you two here this time to negotiate a deal with you."

"trade?"

Gongsun Zhishui nodded, and then said seriously: "I wonder if your underwater city, Prince Raiaz, has ever thought about truly bathing in the sun?"

"What did you say?" Raiaz couldn't help but be startled, looking at this cold guy in astonishment.

Gongsun Zhishui said calmly: "Please sit down."

Raiaz, listen to what this guy wants to say first. If it is beneficial to us, maybe we can talk.

At this moment, Liu Ge's voice suddenly sounded in Raiaz's mind. This was not a supernatural power, but the function of the collar around his neck that was brought out from the testing ground. It was the power of technology.

Raiaz was silent for a moment, and finally chose to follow Liu Ge's suggestion and slowly sat down.

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…

Outside the city, in a small building in a village, Mr. Song sat upright in front of the TV screen, listening carefully to these unique reports.

At this moment, there was some movement on the sofa behind Mr. Song.

Extremely light, almost invisible.

But Mr. Song suddenly raised his hand and his body did not move. However, the raised palm had already blocked a fist that seemed to have an extremely powerful force.

"Are you awake?" Mr. Song said calmly at this time: "I thought that with the help of the Qingxin Mantra, you would wake up later. Are you feeling better, sir?"

The puncher...Farrell.

It was still the same problem. Farrell could not communicate with the Chinese people through language. He slowly retracted his fist, locked his eyes on Mr. Song, and slowly walked around in front of Mr. Song.

Staring into Mr. Song's eyes, Farrell looked unblinking, and finally imitated Mr. Song's appearance and sat on the floor.

They looked at each other silently and said nothing.

Mr. Song currently only knows that this guy is a crazy guy and an extremely scary guy... If he is an opponent, he must be the most terrifying enemy.

He smiled slowly and said, "My surname is Song. You can call me Mr. Song. I don't know what to call you."

But Farrell frowned at this moment, and then took out a mobile phone from his arms... After a while of operation, he said something to the mobile phone, and then pointed the mobile phone screen at Mr. Song.

It reads:

"You are a dead man"

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Chapter completed!