Twelve hours before the peace talks.
The Bai Family docks.
A small fishing boat slowly pulled ashore.
Abahan leaned on his cane, a hint of arrogance in his eyes.
Beside him, Chairman Bai, the Amir Family patriarch, and a handful of Ruan Family survivors stood in a row to welcome them.
There were only five people aboard, yet they left those onshore uneasy.
The Qi flickering around those five was stronger than anything they had ever seen.
"Five of the organization's nine ministers are here. Satisfied, Chairman Bai?"
Abahan asked calmly, his mood unreadable.
Chairman Bai lowered his head even farther.
They had forced the Satan Organization into taking action, an act of utter insubordination.
Fortunately, the result had been good.
"On behalf of Fei Island and the Ruan Family, I thank the Federation."
With that, Chairman Bai gave the Ruan Family survivors behind him a look.
They hurriedly fell to their knees.
"Please uphold justice for us, Federation. Little White Tiger slaughtered our people, wiped out our clan, and seized our land. Please give us justice."
The Ruan Family survivors pleaded through tears.
Those aboard nodded in satisfaction.
They enjoyed this feeling of superiority.
The man in the lead had pure golden hair and a burly build, but a gentle face. He reached out and rested his hand on a Ruan Family member's head.
"The Federation stands for justice. We will rebuild your homes and drive out the villains. May the gods be with you."
All five wore serene expressions, faint divine light shimmering around them.
Like messengers of the gods.
"With the six of us together, holding White Garment in check won't be a problem. The rest is up to you."
Smiling, Abahan introduced them. "This is Slaughter Angel-Sera."
"Light Angel-Jinye."
"Rebellious Angel-Fanni."
"Temptation Angel-Cessia."
"Lost Angel-Fenmeng."
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