"Okay, I'll get on it right away!" The youth in the green shirt naturally didn't dare hesitate. Receiving Wang Zilong's command, he quickly went to gather his people.
Wang Zilong looked at the departing figure of the green-shirted youth, and the cold smile at the corner of his mouth grew even more pronounced. He muttered to himself,
"Chen Feng, this time you've come onto my turf all by yourself, so you can't blame me for what happens. Today, I'll make sure you pay a terribly heavy price; no one will be able to save you!"
...
Having just alighted from the pirate ship, Chen Feng suddenly sneezed.
Wei Xiaoxiao, by his side, quickly asked with concern on her face, "Chen Feng, are you alright? Do you have a cold?"
"Oh, it's nothing. Maybe someone is talking behind my back!" Chen Feng said with a smile and a wave of his hand.
"Really? Then let's hurry up and go!" Wei Xiaoxiao said impatiently.
A bitter smile appeared on Chen Feng's face as he asked, "Where else are we going?"
