Off the coast of Fire Island, on the deck of a luxury cruise ship, three men and a woman stood at the bow, gazing towards Fire Island.
These were the real power brokers who controlled various domains in Yanyun Province, the leaders of the four major forces.
Behind them stood over twenty subordinates, their hands wrapped in white gauze, their faces intermingled with fear, not daring to even take a deep breath.
They were the very messengers who had just stepped onto Fire Island, acting arrogantly and boisterously, only to have Ye Fei amputate their little fingers.
"Not even seeing the person, yet two fingers were cut off!" At this moment, a middle-aged man in a silver-white coat said with his arms folded, "With such a domineering and strong presence, it's no wonder Zhao Yongtian was annihilated overnight without injustice!"
