Vina gave a dry laugh. There really was no need for such a detailed introduction.
With him saying so much, Vina was afraid she might be silenced for good.
This woman was clearly no ordinary person. The danger signals her brain kept sending her made that obvious.
This woman was at least a Titled Douluo!
"Sanji! What rude things are you whispering over there? Looking for another beating, are you?!"
Tsunade shot Sanji a glare, then went back to drinking on her own.
Sanji shrank back, plainly terrified of this senior sister of his.
"Senior Sikong and my master are inside. Let me call them for you."
Before Vina could reply, Sanji raised his voice and bellowed:
"Hey! Old man! Senior Sikong, get out here! You two lousy players, quit playing Go in there! Someone's here to see you!"
The corner of Vina's eye twitched. Surely this wouldn't leave Senior Sikong with a bad impression of her...
Good grief. I thought Sanji was a gentleman, but he turned out to be a complete clown.
No, that's not quite right. He's only a gentleman toward women...
Moments later, the wooden door creaked open, and an elderly man walked out.
Unlike other elderly men with their stooped backs, however, he stood exceptionally tall and powerfully built.
His muscles bulged like rising hills.
Vina swallowed. This man was far too tall-she estimated that he stood nearly three meters!
Merely standing there, he gave her an overwhelming sense of pressure.
Sanji introduced him. "Here, this is the old man I mentioned. He's also my master."
The elderly man nodded to Vina.
"My name is Garp. Go on in. That boy Sikong Zhen has been waiting for you."
Vina hastily bowed. "Greetings, Senior Garp!"
After giving Shangguan Wan'er a few more instructions, Vina entered the