Vice Admiral Crane knew Peach Rabbit's strength very well, so when she seriously said, "Ye Feng's swordsmanship is on par with mine. I can't gain the slightest advantage over him,"
she was shocked. Good heavens! Doesn't that mean Ye Feng's strength has already reached the level of a vice admiral? Is everyone in Garp's family this monstrous? Unconsciously, she raised her assessment of Ye Feng by another level.
After hearing what Peach Rabbit said, Garp was equally shocked!
After all, he knew more or less how strong Peach Rabbit was. His grandson Ye Feng had actually managed to fight her to a draw. Just how did this brat train? We haven't seen each other in three years, and he came back this strong. How exactly did he cultivate over there?
Garp walked up to Ye Feng, stretched out his huge hand, and gave him a pat on the shoulder as he laughed loudly. "Hahahaha... As expected of Monkey D. Garp's grandson! You really inherited this old man's excellent genes! Hahahaha..."
Garp's pat nearly made Ye Feng throw up last night's dinner, and he hurriedly ran off to the side.
He looked at his so-called grandfather with contempt and grumbled inwardly, Old man, aren't you ashamed? I'm not even your biological grandson. Hah, your excellent genes? I became this strong through my own efforts! Got it?
Sengoku and Vice Admiral Crane behind Garp, along with Peach Rabbit beside them, all looked at Garp with contempt.
Unable to stand it any longer, Sengoku glared at Garp and snapped, "Garp, you old bastard, can you have even a little shame? What the hell does Ye Feng have to do with you?"
Rather than getting angry after hearing Sengoku's words, Garp laughed and said, "Hahahaha... You're just jealous because you don't have a grandson.