"Even though we're merchants, business hasn't been great lately. How about we give half the toll and call it even?" a merchant pleaded, trying to negotiate with the Tash Sun Pirates.
"You guys are seriously haggling?" one of the pirates scoffed in disbelief.
Just then, a loud splash echoed through the sea. A massive anchor, shaped like the letter W, plunged into the water with a dramatic crash. The ocean rippled, drawing everyone's attention.
The White Pearl had arrived.
Standing proudly on the deck was a masked man surrounded by an entourage of stunning women in shimmering swimsuits, their confidence radiating as they posed without a trace of shyness. Each of them looked like they had just stepped out of a divine painting—elegant, playful, and dangerous.
It was none other than Tyler White, accompanied by Lily, Mathilda, Mana, Darla and Su Fei.
Without hesitation, the group leapt gracefully into the water, splashing into the crystal-clear sea one by one.
