"It's all the same."
Duge burst into laughter, continuing to toss Gold Coins into the crowd.
The source of joy, when you spread happiness, there will inevitably be someone plunged into misfortune.
From the center of Herd Island to the dock, there was a long downhill slope.
The street was barely over four meters wide, and with vendors on both sides occupying some space, there was barely two meters left for walking.
The dozens of pirates chasing closely behind Duge were running at breakneck speed.
After Duge threw the coins—
Suddenly, the pirate running at the front tripped over a protruding stone and fell unexpectedly in the middle of the street.
Due to inertia, those behind him couldn't stop in time, stepping on his body and tripping over him one after another.
Before long—
More than twenty pirates had rolled into a ball, completely blocking the road.
Most of the pirates chasing Duge were holding machetes in their hands.
