"Baili Child, am I afraid of you?"
On the deck of the Demon Beast Gang's warship, Zong Buhui's qi blood surged up to the sky. An eagle cry mixed with the long cry of some unknown demon beast pierced the clouds, and Zong Buhui's face, sharp as an eagle, sprouted light blue feathers, making him appear like a humanoid eagle beast descending.
Though it was unclear why Sikong Li didn't act according to plan, allowing the Cyan Fish Gang's Baili thief to escape the island today, it didn't change anything.
Today, the three major pirate gangs, the top three of the thirteen pirates, gathered here, with the advantage fully in their hands. Even without Sikong Li, the Cyan Fish Gang must die today!
However, Zong Buhui and the others sensed something suspicious about Sikong Li's absence, so Zong Buhui, being cautious, didn't engage directly but secretly communicated with several deputies.
"Shoot arrows, shoot arrows!"
