Feng Tan did not try to retain Feng Shengxuan either.
This was the way the uncle and nephew got along.
After Feng Shengxuan left, he took a plane to J District and flew out of L City's port. There was an island seventy-nine nautical miles east of the port.
The island was huge and barren. The side facing the sun was covered in green vegetation while the side shielded from the sun was filled with reefs. Because it was very far from the coastline, the island was deserted.
However, when Feng Shengxuan's plane landed on the island, more than 20 armed people came forward to welcome him.
All of them were muscular, and most of them had scary tattoos on their arms. The heavy guns looked like toys in their hands.
Upon seeing Feng Shengxuan, these people bowed their heads respectfully. "King!"
Feng Shengxuan did not pay attention to these people. Instead, he walked straight in.
Soon, a thin man who looked to be in his forties walked out.
