Regarding the matter at hand, no one at the table continued to eat, all turning their heads to look at the Old Eastern King.
The Old Eastern King let the high proof alcohol in his blue and white porcelain cup fan the flames, and then, with a spicy, long sigh, he lamented, "It is indeed shameful to admit, I, as the King of the Eastern Border, have not even been able to handle East Pole Island."
Ye Feng couldn't help but sneer inwardly, thinking it was not just East Pole Island you couldn't deal with, but also the Jiangzuo Alliance to the east of the river within your own territory.
Of course, Ye Feng would not say this out loud, after all, it would be a great blow to the Old Eastern King's dignity.
Xiao Chuanqi couldn't help but inquire, "May I ask the Old Eastern King, is East Pole Island indeed so formidable that even the numerous masters of the Eastern Border cannot destroy it?"
The Old Eastern King just sighed, seemingly resolved not to speak anymore.
