"Lord, your brilliance is about to shine upon the East."
The Sacred Mountain's red-robed Archbishop loudly recited as one of the leaders.
The surrounding dukes, marquises, and earls pretended to follow in the recitation.
But in the eyes of these people, there wasn't a bit of piety.
All they had was burning greed.
The East!
A land filled with gold!
There are rumors of countless treasures!
Various jewels that can be piled up like mountains!
Excellent!
This is truly excellent!
It's all theirs!
However, there is still a slight obstacle.
A dozen dukes turned their heads to the horizon, and one drew his sword to strike.
A burst of Sword Qi shot out immediately.
Splash!
Seawater splashed as a figure leaped up.
"You bastards, damn barbarians!"
The Island Master of Green Wood Island saw the people on the ship clearly and grew even angrier upon seeing their different appearances from his own.
He initially thought they were the rumored Pirate Alliance.
