However, the meaning behind this person's words was one of refusal, clearly content with the current situation and unwilling to take any more risks.
Upon hearing this, Hu Yi's brows furrowed, and his tone darkened.
"The current situation that took great pains to create?"
"Are you referring to how the clan is enslaved, killed for amusement at will, and constantly devoured to stave off hunger?"
Half-demons are inherently flawed, making it almost impossible for them to cultivate to a high realm, with the Peak of the Primordial Pill being the endpoint of their lives.
At such a realm, they can at most serve the Demon Race, spending their entire lives obeying the Demon Race's orders.
Upon hearing Hu Yi's words, the goatee-bearded man's brows furrowed with some dissatisfaction, but he still said, "Mr. Hu, you are also a half-demon. Naturally, you know that in this sea area, only those with power have a say, not those with many people."
