Must be said, Fravol's second-oldest brother was indeed extremely cautious and prudent. Even though old Mr. Armand currently held no weapons and seemed somewhat unsuited for aquatic combat, the young man still did not dare to relax his guard in the slightest. He thus had the Nether-Sea Demonic Fish sink just a bit lower, to prevent the other party from launching a sudden attack.
"Mr. Armand, please make your decision as soon as possible, otherwise your companion, the knight named Mr. Julian, might lose an arm, or perhaps even end up completely disfigured." The young man continued to provoke him with words. Yet, the other party maintained a completely calm and poised attitude all along, which made the young man feel somewhat at a loss, so he once again ordered the Nether-Sea Demonic Fish beneath his feet to sink a little lower.
Right at that moment, Fravol finally shook off the Nether-Sea Demonic Fish's sonic shockwave. She tightly clutched her head, struggled to steady her body and stand firm, and then resolutely said to her second-oldest brother: "I am willing to hand the Tribal Seal over to you as a bargaining chip if you release Mr. Julian, and from now on I will remain on land forever, never stepping foot into the Endless Sea for even half a step. What do you think of these trading terms?"
Chapter 405