The black-clad leader knew all about this. He just never dreamed that the Demon Evil God himself would appear right before him, and for a moment, his mind went blank.
Fang Shuwen paid him no mind. The leader's earlier words had clearly indicated that there were more people behind him.
And a great many of them at that…
It was as if the group from earlier in the day had just been bait, sent by the black-clad leader's men to test the waters.
If the black-clad leader and his men also returned in failure… Fang Shuwen figured that the next group to show up wouldn't be arriving on a single ship.
Fang Shuwen sighed. At this point, there was nothing more to say.
He stood up, seized the black-clad leader's shoulder, and strode outside.
Luo Shuqing and the others exchanged a look and hurried to follow.
