Zhuanzhuan said that she was being insincere.
In the end, Nan Fei did make the call.
The World Ship King Conference, the Transocean Group returned in glory. The fleet left from Pearl Port, with many people gathered on the deck during rest time.
The atmosphere was much more relaxed than when they left, even Tu Cheng, with his men, was watching some sparring on the deck.
In this relaxed atmosphere, a small team of about ten people cast a gloomy cloud that seriously disturbed everyone's mood.
Tu Cheng pointed at the Snow Eagle's people diagonally across from him, joking with his companions, "Have them stop affecting everyone's mood here, or I'll get pissed seeing them."
Seeing them reminded him of their team leader, which made his blood boil.
"Boss, this..." His subordinate hesitated unwillingly, "Can I not go?"
The Great Devil had been unreasonably confined by his boss, and no one was allowed to visit him. If he went to convey the message now, wouldn't that offend people?
