Crocodile, playing in the sand in the desert, had no idea that he had suffered an undeserved disaster because of Doflamingo. On the grounds that there might be a problem, the Navy planned to place Crocodile under more intensive surveillance.
If Crocodile knew what the Navy was thinking now, he would probably question why they did not keep a closer watch on Oran instead.
But for now, Sengoku's proposal had won quite a bit of support.
The Navy itself already had reservations about the Shichibukai
After the two had taken their seats, Lin Dongyang began discussing traditional medicine with Xia Haoran. There happened to be several difficult academic problems, and Lin Dongyang had only asked Xia Haoran with the intention of giving it a try, but every answer Xia Haoran gave opened his eyes.
"Have you beaten him enough? It's someone else's turn now, isn't it?" Su Mubai said to Jiang Mingyue, his brows faintly furrowed.
"Other than bringing up Xing'er, do you have nothing else to say in front of me?" Hong Zhou interrupted her.
Fourth Master could do nothing about her, yet he did not dare help either, afraid that he would lose his nighttime benefits.
On the day of Eighth Master's third-day washing ceremony, Guoguo went over early. First, she wanted to see her; second, she wanted to see what this third-day washing ceremony was all about.
The floor in front of the sofa was entirely transparent. The material was not glass, and its transparency was far better than glass. It was so thin it seemed like air; if no one had told him, Zhao Zixian would truly have thought there was no layer of glass there at all.
Guoguo was furious. She immediately sent the person out of the space with her mind. "Haha, serves you