Three People Stood at the Bow

At the bustling harbor, a small ship slowly docked by the shore like a fallen leaf. Three people stood at the bow, their figures especially eye-catching beneath the sunlight. The three looked extraordinarily alike, as though they had been carved from the same mold, making people wonder whether they were triplets.

These three were the leaders of this Slaver Group. Their arrival seemed to cast an oppressive atmosphere over the entire harbor. Ata's gaze turned unusually grave as she stared fixedly at them, a thin layer of sweat even appearing on her forehead. She said softly to the captain, "Captain, those are three of the Sea Hunter Group's ten officers." Her voice carried a trace of barely concealed worry.

Ata drew a deep breath and continued her introduction in detail. "The one in the middle is the eldest sister, Yaxi. She has the Paramecia-type Chill-Chill Fruit and can manipulate the power of cold at will. The one on the left is the second brother, Ya'er. He has the Zoan-type Snow-Leopard Fruit. After transforming, he moves as swiftly as a snow leopard, and his attacks are terrifyingly powerful. As for the third brother on the right, Yajie, he is an exceptionally strong Swordmaster. His swordsmanship is not even inferior to what mine used to be."

Hearing this, Moke narrowed his eyes slightly and marveled inwardly. He had not expected these three to be so formidable, especially Yajie. The fact that he could be mentioned in the same breath as Ata meant he was undoubtedly an extremely powerful opponent. Moke had to admit that this Slaver Group lived up to its reputation. It was worthy of being the largest organization specializing in hunting slaves for nobles and the Celestial Dragons.

That was right. The ones targeting this place were none other than