Gulf of Ghana.
More than twenty small ships had trapped a large ship in the center.
Captain Cao Ge looked at the pirate crew that had quickly blocked their path and felt a sinking sense in his chest.
It was them again!
The Skeleton Guild!
The Skeleton Guild was the largest pirate group in the Gulf of Ghana, elusive and unpredictable, ambushing passing ships.
"Hehe, what's the matter? Coming into our Skeleton Guild territory without paying a toll?"
Ronan, the captain of the Skeleton Guild, stood on the deck of a medium-sized ship, glaring viciously at Cao Ge on the other ship. "Forget it. I like your ship, so I'll keep it as your toll. I'll give you a small boat, and you can leave."
Cao Ge stared at Ronan without moving.
In the past, whenever they encountered the Skeleton Guild, they mostly avoided conflict. If they couldn't, they paid a toll.
But today, they had run into the Skeleton Guild's main fleet.
