The narrowest strait between Chult and Kalinsan, joined end to end by the Doomsday ship, played a hand at turning into an iron chain across the bay.
On the sea surface near their bow and stern, endless shark fins emerged, creating a particularly grim atmosphere.
However, on the luxurious ship in the middle, the big boss lying on his Golden Dragon throne felt he was about to breathe his last.
He glanced at 'Lu Huayu', who was standing in the lounge constantly giving orders, and kept sighing: "Look, the Young Master from Wenjian fights so handsomely!
Look at that cyan-colored wall of light, so impressive!
Why can I only lie here... I want to make a grand appearance too!"
"Boss." 'Lu Huayu' put down the tablet, and smiled gently, "Do you think it's more imposing to ride a crab or that the Gold Armored Knight riding a shark draws more attention?
Girls wouldn't find the Young Master hiding under crab claws appealing at all.
