And all of this was brought about by only four skilled fighters under Su Yi's command: Qifeng and Liao Zhifeng among them.
After all was done, the ship carrying Su Yi once again grandly set its course toward Battle Island.
On the deck of the ship, Su Yi watched Battle Island approaching in the distance, a smile playing on his lips.
"Mr. Su, it seems we haven't even reached Battle Island, and we're already getting famous there,"
said Wu Lie with a smile at his side.
They too felt that during their recent fight, there were quite a number of people keeping an eye on them.
Su Yi remained calm, "Indeed, if I'm not mistaken, in the eyes of the people on Battle Island, we must be regarded as high-level fighters."
"Heh, since we're high-level fighters, then we should have the demeanor of one,"
"especially in a place like Battle Island, where desperadoes converge."
"From now on, no matter who it is, as long as it's on this island, at the first sign of disagreement, kill!"
