"How can you all be so muddle-headed?" Shen Lei glared, its eyes wide, roaring at the other Marine Race big demons. "In past years, haven't human cultivators slaughtered enough of us, the Marine Race? They've skinned us, stripped our bones, dug out our Demon Cores, and regarded us as resources for cultivation.
"Human greed is self-evident!
"If we are subjugated by them, who can guarantee they won't use the Heavenly Demons to weaken our clan's strength and, in the future, seize the countless rare spiritual items in the sea?
"I stand by my previous conviction: Human Cultivators and our Marine Race should interact as equals. As for the grand strategy of slaying demons, they should handle their own affairs and not meddle in ours..."
At its roar, the various Class III big demons, including the Human-faced Fish, all fell silent.
Mentioning the old feud between the two sides, the Human Cultivators indeed had a history of "countless atrocities," and they couldn't easily defend them.
