In front of him, this group of oceanic lords, at the lowest tier, had absolutely no opportunity to showcase their power. They were utterly powerless, akin to pigs awaiting slaughter in a pen.
"Lord, have mercy!!"
"Please forgive our previous disrespect, whoever possesses the divine artifact shall have it. Since you have obtained it, we will no longer covet it!"
"Forgive me, Lord, I will serve you as my master in the future!"
In a matter of seconds, these oceanic lords swiftly transitioned from arrogance to pleading for mercy, displaying a remarkable level of adaptability and skill in changing their demeanor.
But Ji Chen had no intention of killing them either. It would be too wasteful to directly kill this considerable force.
Perhaps it could develop into a trump card, and one can never have too many of those.
Amidst the nervous gaze of the many oceanic lords, Ji Chen pondered for a moment, his expression indifferent.