The bright moon hung high, and beneath it, the vast sea shimmered under the moonlight.
Several white streams cut through the waves, racing towards the small island shrouded in moonlight, their sprinting sound drowned out by the sound of the waves, virtually undetectable unless one paid close attention.
The waves lapped against the rocky shore of Wangxiang Island, where several men in black suits huddled together.
Clack!
Amid the violent flickering of flames, several heads peered over, and the rising white smoke was scattered by the sea breeze.
A burly man took a long drag on his cigarette, "It's damn comfortable, I tell ya. Hey, what big event is going down recently that so many brothers got called away?"
Another man, with a cigarette hanging from his mouth, leaned casually against a fluffy Gale Wolf, pushing his sunglasses up to eye the burly man, "Don't ask what you shouldn't, Second Master ain't like the old family head, watch your head."
