Nearly a thousand people gathered. Among them, three hundred cavalry were Death Knights from Lord Mevia, while the other six hundred were 'common folk' from Jiliu City.
"Knight John," Sea God Hawke looked up and began to speak. "There are hundreds of thousands of shark-people here. Ordinary ones are comparable to knight attendants, and some mutated ones are no weaker than Great Knights and possess considerable intelligence. According to my observations, there are at least a hundred of these mutated individuals! Plus, there are various other creatures, many of which are Legendary Creatures. We stand no chance against them."
"Where is the City Lord's residence?" John's voice was cold and stern. "Point it out!"
Hawke's hands tightened. The other party clearly did not hold him in any regard, merely treating him like a servant to be commanded, indifferent to whatever he said. In fact, the attitude of the Death Knights along the way had been quite clear: haughty, cold, and merciless.
