The colossal ship had quickly vanished as though it had never existed at all.
Only this ghost ship was left, drifting aimlessly across the vast sea.
After half a day, a proud-looking young man gradually emerged.
Ren Feifan stood on the ship, his pupils radiated an unusual calm. He gazed out into the horizon where the azure sky met the sea and muttered,
"Collins, ha ha. I believe we will meet very soon."
Ice Ghost Island, it's likely that once Ren Feifan returns to Huaxia to make some preparations, then he would set sail for this place.
If this place happens to be Collins' proudest achievement, then Ren Feifan aims to crush him right there!
The people of Huaxia can only be mercilessly slaughtered there?
Ha ha, that's just because they haven't met me, Ren Feifan!
Finishing up his smoke, Ren Feifan went back into the driving cabin. He carefully set the boat to autopilot mode, with Huaxia as its destination.
