Every Seat Was Filled with Decrepit Old Fools! (4,000 words; votes requested midmonth)

The voice rolled across the sea like thunder.

Crown Prince Ren, who had been lounging at ease, suddenly looked as though he faced a mortal enemy.

The hunchbacked elder stopped looking at the beauties, too.

Without a word, he pulled the dazed Gui Xuanling back a step, placing A Wen and Master Huang between them and the danger. His eyes shook.

"Fuck, Tianyi Hao is here?!"

The hunchbacked elder knew this was bad.

Born under the auspices of Fragrant Sea's fortunes, the man had become the Foreign Devils' strongest enforcer in its underworld. Even in the Prosperous State, he would have been a regional overlord, qualified to found a school and leave his name to posterity!

Creak, creak...

Li Xiuwen heard the grating sound of clenched fists.

He turned toward Senior Brother Chen Beiwang behind him.

Chen Beiwang's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body trembled.

His face twisted beyond his control.

Huang Sihai came back to himself and patted Chen Beiwang.

"Kid, it's all right."

Chen Beiwang's heavy breathing gradually steadied.

Huang Sihai wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"You'll get your chance. Wait for the right moment."

"I'm sorry," Chen Beiwang said.

"Goddamn Tianyi Hao," Qiu Xiang muttered.

In that sea of blood, the yacht rocked like a lone leaf in a storm.

Crown Prince Ren smiled. "Little Hao, I didn't expect you to come see us off. After all these years of dealing with each other, I suppose you still remember the old ties. What a shame. Mr. Ming thought highly of you. He was always praising that young fellow who dared to fight, dared to risk everything, dared to charge ahead. You had talent. But you insisted on dealing drugs, and in the end you parted with your brothers on bad terms. I regret it. I