"Whoever wants it can come to my Black Wind Village to take it away!"
Jiang Dali's tone was calm, but it hit the ground with a resounding echo, and when it fell into the ears of the surrounding crowd, it was no different from a clap of thunder.
On the dock, a large number of Players attracted by the commotion arrived just in time to hear such rebellious words, but as soon as they heard "Black Wind Village," all their questions were immediately answered, replaced by excitement and stimulation.
This domineering voice!
This domineering rhetoric!
Could it be the Master of Eight Desolates, the Black Wind Village Chief has arrived?
Instantly, the crowd surged, and the sound of garments tearing through air continued incessantly.
Countless pairs of eyes were tightly fixed on the large ship docked on the river.
