"President, Chest Hair found a new pet island and didn't report it sooner. He waited until he was on his deathbed to mention it. He's really selfish!"
On a luxurious flagship among the center of the fleet, a skinny magician player came before the lead person and began to badmouth Chest Hair.
"Everyone has their self-interest; it's only human. No big deal."
Dai Xuan's gaze remained fixed on the sea's surface, showing no emotion on his face as he spoke in an icy tone, "This time, we absolutely can't let that kid escape. Send the order down, whoever kills Spilt Water Can't Be Regained will come to me for a reward—my word is my bond! Also, everyone needs to be on high alert. This is a rare opportunity; we can't afford to miss out!"
"Yes!"
Soon, the fleet arrived at Undead Pet Island. Hundreds of players landed forcefully. The line of ships alone presented an imposing show of strength.
"Roar!"
