Crackle and pop...
Rubble buried Ye Qiu as the five men, without a backward glance, returned to Ozawa Ichiro's side.
Ozawa Ichiro's face revealed a sinister smile. At this moment, there was no longer any need for him to pretend to be a businessman. Once back in the Land of the Rising Sun, his emperor would surely look upon him with newfound respect.
With the Kusanagi Sword now in his hands, Ozawa Ichiro felt the rising strength of the Land of the Rising Sun as its Divine Artifact returned.
No longer would they need to rely on Western nations. It was time to hold their heads high and make their own voices heard.
Just thinking about the Kusanagi Sword in his grasp, and that Ye Qiu's jade pendant was likely now also his, made Ozawa Ichiro's mood soar to indescribable heights.
"Congratulations, boss, for finding the treasure sword."
"Congratulations, Chairman!"
