Translator: Aran

  On the bow of the leading flagship, a fatty with a round figure stood at the forefront[1]. He wore a scarlet red long robe, a blood red cape and his right palm was slightly raised. The two steel balls in his hands were rotating. Even from far away, it was as if one[2] could hear the movement of these steel balls.

  It was[3] [The Butcher of Youyan], Liu Siufeng.

  For him to come personally?

  Ye Qingyu was greatly surprised.

  He had told Sang F..