As the pirate queen of the seas near Vast Sea City, Zi Zhenzhu, whose notorious name could make children stop crying at night, was not some burly, vicious male pirate. She was a well-proportioned woman.
Zi Zhenzhu looked to be twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old and was exceptionally beautiful. With a high nose bridge, large eyes, and short purple hair that made her look sharp and capable, she radiated a heroic air.
At that moment, Zi Zhenzhu's beautiful purple eyes were filled with fury as she stared at Zhang Yang.
Although she had only just arrived, Zi Zhenzhu could still tell whether someone was alive or dead.
"You killed him?" Zi Zhenzhu's expression twisted viciously.
Yet in the next instant, Zi Zhenzhu saw the flashing red Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring on Zhang Yang's body.
Zi Zhenzhu's expression changed, turning extremely ugly.
Everyone who saw Zhang Yang's Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring wore such an expression.
Zhang Yang sighed inwardly. She was clearly such a beautiful person, so why did she look so ugly?
Though Zi Zhenzhu was lovely at that moment, the shock on her face and the blood pouring from her right arm ruined her overall beauty.
"It would be more accurate to say that I executed him." Zhang Yang said coldly, "You are Zi Zhenzhu, then? The leader of the Purple Pearl Pirate Group, the pirate chief who dominates these waters."
"Who are you? What grudge do you have against Le Er?" Zi Zhenzhu asked cautiously.
Zhang Yang sighed. "Why do you Pirates always refuse to face your own identity? You are Pirates—Pirates who burn, kill, plunder, and commit every evil, Pirates whom everyone has the right to punish. Do you really think that robbing wealthy merchants' fleets and handing out two or three Copper Soul Coins to the poor makes