Chen Feng watched the hastily departing Gong Benyan and his entourage, and he couldn't help but smile disdainfully.
Jiang Yingxue and the others, seeing Chen Feng's confidence, were also no longer worried.
"Gong Benyan, we... shall we just give up?"
Meanwhile, on the ship from which Gong Benyan and his group had just departed, a martial artist spoke up bitterly, suggesting a retreat.
Although no one else spoke, their wavering eyes revealed their mindset.
"Gentlemen, do not be hasty."
Gong Benyan wanted to speak to reassure them, but noticing his deputy at his feet, he lapsed into silence.
He had not expected that, facing Ozunu who wielded a divine weapon, Chen Feng would have a method to take his divine weapon away and even overpower and kill Ozunu.
Judging from the forces that the Ozunu organization had sent today, this mysterious organization of Japan that had lasted for a thousand years was likely to fade away, or even disappear.
