"You killed the Dragon God...!"
The woman with bronze skin, though restrained, remained composed, her eyes glaring at Su Que, her body trembling.
"When I ask you something, you better answer properly."
Su Que ignored the sharp and resentful look in the bronze-skinned woman's eyes, speaking with indifference.
He glanced at the islander lying at the bottom of the sea: "If you don't answer well, I will kill them all."
"You…!"
The bronze-skinned woman was both angry and anxious at Su Que's words, causing her body to tremble fiercely again.
"I might even find the small island you live on and kill everyone there."
Su Que's intimidating words were like a heavy hammer pounding on the heart of the bronze-skinned woman.
Her face grew even paler in fear.
"Your Dragon God is dead, irretrievably so, but you can still decide the life and death of your islanders," Su Que continued.
"What do you want to ask?"
