Flying Pirates' Vice Captain?

Before they knew it, Xia Luo and Golden Lion's battle had continued for several more hours.

Several hours later, Xia Luo's shirt had been completely shredded, leaving only a few strips of cloth hanging from his muscular body.

Of course, Golden Lion was not doing much better. Xia Luo had caught his face with a blow from his club, leaving behind a crimson mark. The cigar in his mouth had been knocked away, and even his hair had fallen loose, making him look somewhat disheveled.

Golden Lion had never imagined that Xia Luo, a Devil Fruit user, would actually take the initiative to add Seastone to his weapon!

That sinister brat had nearly made him stumble in the gutter!

The burning wound on his face reminded Golden Lion of it every moment.

If he had not reacted quickly and possessed such extensive combat experience, he might really have fallen to an unknown brat. That would have been the ultimate humiliation!

Golden Lion's expression grew darker and darker, but his attacks became increasingly fierce.

Xia Luo secretly found it a pity. Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity had actually been so deftly defused by Golden Lion. What a shame.

Once an opportunity like that was missed, it would be hard to make it work again.

Golden Lion would certainly be wary of the Judgment Club and would never let the spiked club touch his body.

Thus, Xia Luo and Golden Lion fought from afternoon until midnight, then from midnight until dawn. Yet their battle showed no sign of ending; instead, it only grew fiercer.

Only half a day had passed since the battle began, so the strain on their stamina was not particularly great.

Especially Xia Luo. He recovered while fighting and remained in peak condition the entire time. Though he had been