Time, the More the Better!
Ronglin's reputation was at an all-time high. Rumors like "even the Four Emperors had chosen to avoid his edge" spread wildly throughout the New World, leaving many people deeply shocked. They blindly passed along hearsay, believing Ronglin had already reached the level of the Four Emperors, perhaps even surpassed them.
However, some experienced veteran pirates merely shook their heads in boredom. They had seen this kind of scheme to shift disaster onto others countless times. First, they fanned the flames around Ronglin, created a spectacle, and pushed him into the eye of the storm, making him the target of every major force. Then, at the right moment, they would join hands with those forces and wipe Ronglin out in one stroke.
Such sinister and filthy tactics were commonplace in the New World. Only reckless newcomers would believe that the Four Emperors feared Ronglin, and only inexperienced people would think the Four Emperors had truly backed down.
In truth, anyone with experience knew that the Four Emperors had merely hidden their fangs and lurked in the darkness. The moment Ronglin exposed even the slightest flaw, they would immediately bare their sharp teeth like savage beasts and bite at his most vital weakness.
After returning, Ronglin had remained in the Ashil Kingdom and had not set sail again.
With the bearing of someone calmly watching over the land and surveying the world, he observed every movement in the New World. He knew that many people throughout the New World were eager to see him dead, so he had returned and appeared before everyone in a high-profile manner. He had laid out his formation here, waiting for those enemies to extend their hands in revenge.
Unfortunately, half a month had already passed since Ronglin's return. The Four Emperors