“He’s injured.” It was unknown who said this first. Their voice wasn’t too loud, but it spread through the seawater and clearly entered the ears of all the seafolk present.

Qin Yu sighed. His eyebrows furrowed together with some difficulty, making him seem a bit helpless.

“That human Qin Yu, he killed the Whale Sovereign, a cornerstone of my sea races. We cannot allow him to leave!”

“That’s right, we cannot allow him to leave, otherwise where will the pride and glory of our sea races be?”

“Everyone, let’s attack together! We will see whether or not he is some superhuman freak!”

The roaring crowd was roused to action.

Qin Yu turned his head. He glanced over the crowd and focused on an especially fierce seafolk master whose face was flushed red with excitement.

Whoosh –

There was the sound of breaking air. In the next moment, this sea race master who had shouted with the most energy until he was red in the face fell backwards, face up.

His chest and belly had been torn through. A terrifying strength immediately exterminated all life.

Everything fell deathly silent.

Qin Yu’s eyes darkened and he coughed gently several times. “That’s right, I am indeed severely wounded. But, trust me, before I die I will always have the means to drag several of you into the grave with me.” He reached out a hand...