This man has such a ruthless heart, he truly doesn't treat them as people.
Duncan was unmoved.
He swam back on his own, who knows how long it took, and having finally captured three Sea Demons, there's no way he'd let them go easily.
"If only there was some wine."
At this moment, the king had no fine wine beside him, truly a pity.
Duncan blew in the sea breeze, tied his hair with a strip of cloth, and gazed at the pitch-black sea in the distance, unclear of what he was looking at.
The leading beautiful Sea Demon quietly opened her eyes, raised her head to gaze at Duncan, and sneakily stuck out her tongue, licking Duncan's foot like a kitten, then slowly moved up his sturdy leg, her beautiful upper body writhing as she rubbed against Duncan's thigh.
Hiss!
Duncan's gaze sharpened, he patted the Sea Demon's head, then slowly stood up, picked up a javelin, and embedded a Dagger into it.
Woo woo woo!
A strange low roar echoed from the sea.
