As Chiba Masawa finished his sentence, the surface of the sea in the distance was split open by a three-meter-long sword gleam, and countless waves were sent flying. A black shadow stepped on the waves and charged out of the white fog.
It was a middle-aged man in a black samurai outfit!
Whoosh!
The middle-aged man landed next to Chiba Masawa and looked at Miyamoto Take expressionlessly. The Japanese sword in his hand returned to its scabbard as if it had a mind of its own.
"Yagyu Takeken!!!
You even got the Yagyu family member to fight us!"
Chiba Yoshiko and Miyamoto Take's expressions changed simultaneously!
He turned to look at the middle-aged man in awe!
Yagyu Takeken!
The man from the Yagyu family of Japan!
It was an extremely ancient family. Their status in Japan was even more ancient and noble than the Chiba family!
