Donquixote Doflamingo forced himself to remain calm. "Since Lord Lin Ye is here, how about I host a banquet in your honor?"
"Fuffuffuffu... after all, this is a rare opportunity!" Donquixote Doflamingo said with a strange laugh.
Pica and the others exchanged looks. Was their young master trying to stall for time?
But what unsettled them even more was Lin Ye's calm gaze, which seemed capable of seeing through everything.
Trebol licked his lips with his slimy tongue, secretly calculating. As long as their young master could keep Lin Ye occupied, they might still have a chance...
But when he recalled Lin Ye splitting Minion Island in half with a single sword strike, he could not help shuddering.
"Why not?" Lin Ye glanced at Donquixote Doflamingo with a faint smile.
That response made Pica and Diamante exchange looks, both seeing unease in the other's eyes.
Before long, a lavish banquet had been prepared aboard Donquixote Doflamingo's flagship.
Crystal chandeliers refracted dazzling light, the long table was covered with all manner of exquisite dishes, and fine wines were plentiful.
Donquixote Doflamingo sat at the head of the table, surrounded by the family's officers.
Though everything appeared harmonious on the surface, everyone could feel the tension hanging in the air.
"Lord Lin Ye, please have some wine." Donquixote Doflamingo raised his glass, his eyes narrowing slightly behind his golden sunglasses.
He calculated in secret that if he could stall long enough, whether it was the Marines or that traitorous younger brother Corazon, someone would eventually come to disrupt things.
Then, once the situation descended into chaos, there might still be a chance...
However, Lin Ye's next words shattered his plans completely.
"Donquixote Doflamingo, how about trying this grilled meat?" Lin Ye said, pointing to a platter of golden, crispy grilled meat on