The moon is dark, the wind is high, a solitary island, waves crashing.
A perfect night for killing.
Tang Fei looked around, with ambushers behind him and a blockade ahead.
A forest of guns and blades crisscrossing.
Now there really was no way to advance or retreat.
Even jumping into the sea...
He would probably be fished out by the nets that the ships carried.
Tang Fei's gaze fell on Zhao Wuji's face, an old acquaintance who had played minor roles at several major events.
Including the recent Great Grandmaster battle on the east coast.
The Overlord Saber is one of the 'Three Sabers' of the Three Sabers and Three Swords, considered the number one among the Three Sabers, the 'Sword King.'
The Ba Dao Sect was previously an enforcer for the Zhong Royal Family, and after their fall, they quickly pledged allegiance to Shen Wuxiang.
Iron-clad sects, ever-shifting royalty.
"Did you dig this trap just for me to fall in?" Tang Fei asked aloud.
"Correct," Chang Zhengxin replied.
