"I still don't quite understand—how did you guess that we were lying?"
Steadying herself, Huang Siyu couldn't help but ask again.
"It's simple. We know Ye Piaoling far better than you do, and how capable he is."
Casting a sidelong glance at Huang Siyu, the Maiden of the Sea replied coolly, "Back then in the Nether Sea, even the Night Spirit Demon Venerable took action personally but still failed to catch him. Yet a mere Prince Yu could send a few lackeys, capture him, and bring him here to the Nether Sea?"
"Let's say, for argument's sake, that's true—even he was captured. Then on what grounds are you, of all people, able to come seeking help?"
Fixing his gaze on Peng Ru, Yang Hong sneered disdainfully, "No offense, but without Brother Ye backing you, what right do you have to survive in the Nether Sea, let alone save anyone?"
