The sound carried a sense of levity, coming from the Star Port of Demon Puppet Island, imbued with a thick flavor of schadenfreude.
Surrounded by jagged rocks and an endless sea.
In the sea.
The vast fleet of the Demon Puppet Pirate Gang was docked, one black starship after another rested steadily on the water. As for why they weren't docked in the defendable near-Earth orbit, Baiyu had no idea.
He initially speculated that the location of Demon Puppet Star was very special.
Perhaps.
There might not be any near-Earth orbit.
Now they weren't necessarily on a planet, but possibly in some special place.
"Let's go, all of you follow me."
At this moment.
The man standing in front of the Star Port entrance, dressed like a terracotta warrior in stone armor, walked over slowly.
He was holding a long knife.
Exuding murderous intent.
Baiyu silently followed behind him, already in this situation, he could only make the best of it.
If the Demon Puppet Pirate Gang wanted to act.
