Ironblood Saberfish

The fast boat drew closer and closer to the harbor dock.

The Rong Tribe experts raised their heavy crossbows and powerful bows, swallowing nervously as they took aim at Yang Ling.

Not one of them dared to fire the first arrow at this moment.

They were waiting—waiting for orders from their superiors!

Yet as the ship drew nearer and they saw Jiang Zhuo's head in the other party's hand—

The upper ranks of Blackfish Island and the Sky Wolf Guards grew increasingly terrified.

"Jiang Zhuo, tell them to disarm. Otherwise, I can wipe Blackfish Island clean within an hour. You should know that."

Yang Ling spoke casually.

A flicker of shock passed through Xu Wenjun's eyes.

The Sky Wolf General's real name was Jiang Zhuo?

"How did Manager Yang know?"

He looked at Yang Ling in uncertainty. He could not help suspecting that today's upheaval might not have been led by the Rong Tribe at all.

"You... why do you know my real name?"

Jiang Zhuo felt as though he could no longer sort out his thoughts.

No one had called him by his real name for many years.

Among the Sky Wolf Guards, aside from their commander, very few knew of his origins or his real name.

"Damn it! There's a spy from the Iron Garment Division who has risen to an extremely high position within the Sky Wolf Guards!"

Jiang Zhuo's face twisted savagely as several faces flashed through his mind.

"Don't waste my time. Once I reach shore, if you still haven't made a decision..."

The killing intent in Yang Ling's eyes grew increasingly intense.

"I'll kill!"

"You are no match for him. You may disarm and surrender to avoid greater casualties!"

Jiang Zhuo's voice rang out.

Huff—

Quite a few people secretly breathed a sigh of