Li Chengjun's pupils shrank, knowing he had fallen into a trap.
The elderly man opposite, according to the information, should be Feng Kehai, one of the stronger elders in the True Thought Society.
"Are you the envoy from the Noah Organization? So young, it seems that girl didn't lie to us..."
Feng Kehai curiously examined his hitherto hidden enemy, muttering to himself.
Hearing this, Li Chengjun slightly startled, then calmly replied:
"Our numbers and strength are comparable, any conflict would be uncertain in outcome. Perhaps we could sit down and discuss a cooperation to salvage the sea's treasures together."
"Cooperation?"
Feng Kehai scoffed, "What right do you have to talk to me about cooperation?"
As he spoke, several True Thought Society members behind him suddenly emitted low whistling sounds from their mouths.
As the noise spread outwards, the rough sea surface began churning even more violently.
The sound of waves being split open followed.
